like butter wouldn’t melt
he’d realised way too late.
long-after that moment when she’d turned,
flashed her baby-blues,
and with a cynical smile on her face said -
‘I wish you could be more like him’.
his lovers voice?
like butter wouldn’t melt.
Image; Art Johnstone; ‘Like butter wouldn’t melt’.
Slightly salted - Perhaps.
Slightly Bitter - Maybe?