Are You Overboard, My Love
Why couldn't we be best friends my love
Our hearts afire, once matched like a glove
Yet your eyes are now distant from me
Be best friends my love, why couldn't we
I've been the straightest arrow you know
I loved you from your head to your toe
Lately your love for me is narrow
You know, I've been the straightest arrow
You were the loved one, you played the field
But I got over your ball and healed
Love is blind, I forgave what you done
You played the field, you were the loved one
Do you want to save this sinking ship
Perhaps go into dry dock and grip
Or do you send me off with a wave
This sinking ship, do you want to save
9/21/22
Swap Quatrain Poetry Contest
Sponsor-Emile Pinet
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