Almost a Mona

Should we frame it?

They say no and go,

It’s not made of gold,

Only laughter and an

attitude plastered on

a wall.

 

Oh Goodness!

Let’s frame this beauty,

there’s a woman in

red lips laughing with

a young man and his

tricks.

 

Strings play around

their speaker surround,

the two barefoot with

one with a bottle in

hand pouring bubbles,

Toast! To this love!

 

More festivities fall

under four full moons,

friends gather as laughter

never ends with a glass

sipped by a gentleman,

Cheers! To more!

 

Six years go by as

this painting still hangs,

“How could you lie?!”

She feels like she died,

as he committed a crime

from unspoken words.

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