When The Romance Fades....

boredom finally
arrives
laying itself in the
blue sofa

still dressed
from the usual party
it does not spread
its legs

the blanket covers
the rusty arms of
the bed

the shoes are sleepy
on the carpeted floor
silence is
at this hour of the night
comforting

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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