A spot of fun, anyone.. silly alternative Nursery...
They sat on the water...

Fallen leaves frozen
crunch beneath my walking boots...

I,
was, cradled in your...

Of all the arrows
aimed and shot from cupids bow...

Sitting. Waiting in a departure
area...

should love show again, I’ll open deeper places
should love show again, I’ll open deeper places...

...

Stood at a crossroad
deciding which path to take...

Captive
confined imprisoned...

A fallacious vibe echoed an
austere melancholy...

Good
Moralistic virtuous...

Upon my palm, I press my lips
then blow a kiss, that twists and flips...