27 May, 2020

A Temporary Bliss. My ex, and named after I1, the stage of Dementia. If only I knew.

A Temporary Bliss

05/27/2020

 who could've known

i wouldnt always be alone

not me for sure

not me or her


im happy now, 

I truly feel

joy and glee

from head to heel


i love you hun, 

oh so dearly

i cant contain it

i cant think clearly


you came in the night

in the poring rain

cleared the skies

and wiped my pain


your smile glints

with colorful tints


i love you babe, 

i write in bold


your hand ill hold

hugs when your cold

shelter when lost

fire in frost


restored hearts

paints and art

lets be together

through day and dark

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