LATE NIGHTS

Late nights together
Lying in bed
A bottle of wine
The things that you said.

Nights filled with passion
Straight from the heart
Now forsaken
Left in the dark.

Promises made
To do no harm
The tattoo for you
I got on my arm.

All the demands
That you made on me
No second chances
No show of mercy.

No explanation
No alibi
I sat there unnerved
I just sat there and cried.

Those late nights together
Lying in bed
Holding you close
I can never forget.

_______________________________

Photo from Google Images:  news-medical.net

Author: Patty Richardson

Writer: Film scripts, poetry, short stories.

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