Bub-Bye
Early dims the light, bub ...
its stupor late upstairs —
Passion watered down
Wrong digits flirtini sip given,
gave you the last call snub
Jukebox jilted sound
Cabaret musical chairs,
bubbly dreams in a hot tub
Heart spinning around
Bleary ayes get a nay rub;
write finger, disconnect living
Club Xit underground
Party over, bub-bye ...
plenty Queen of diamond stares
Empty promises found
Lonely hearts lip tango in pairs,
but only one will cry
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2020
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