Eight-Eleven

Hullo!~ I'm baaaack, and now it's time to catch up on my missed week. Enjoy~


Spring Vows

There's a glass of lemonade,
and a pile of shrimp.

The dark, blotchy red of marinara sauce
and the pink plumpness of fingers
grabbing tails and indulging in the chilly spice

reminds her of the time when her dreams
were drawn out beneath a white tent.

And words like, "I do" were never said.

~Hammeh