Pink Legs

the aura you failed to see,
it flew a few miles yesterday
with pink legs
and peacock feathers...

you shrunk in image
since last I saw you
your spirit too had changed...

a sweet hug
and a peck on the cheek
oh why we failed at that...

the breeze from your blue window
oh don't blow so hard

can't be myself anymore...

the smile has shifted
from center to the right
looks a bit odd now...

before the taste could touch the lips
the kisses were typed too soon

too soon you came
and left too early
that's why the lump remains...

you knew how mixed up you were
before you could handle the embrace
yet you came my way...

what do i do now mon ami
the dresses lie folded as new
and the pink has faded away...