Across the screen in flicks of wonder swells the spray of poetic play Born from the grittle of persistent leader who with due gravity apologized for a misspoken word this day Here in land of Wordle where such anomalies plant low lying trigger relishes a daisy chain spreads a crack through her and himility weaving cool refreshment through this humid way As all through the forest the queen bird Wren calls claim in sweet pealed misplaced humility Having sparked the sweet welcomed echoed refrain Tripped the trigger of low lying relishes springing collective all in joy-full smiling embellishes
Thanks for the fun :)
or on a bitter-sweet note....
in the flowing dark
With gentleflicks he slaps her sweet dewy bottom cheekAs passion swells they pull the covers against the sprayPulled down by gravity and grittle, implanted seed they prayHope pulls the trigger on their empassioned relishesAs his chain of stoicism springs a sudden crack spilling“I love you, I love you, I love you, I am sorry” he whispers in the flowing darkHimility gushes pouring hot and wet and true dripping in the crook of her neckA wet refrain as he lays claim to their empty waiting crib
Their world shimmering in tears of impotent regret