Until That Day, I'll Wither
"Mercy put on some golden skin,while she dripped in silver glitter.She kept dancing inside the worldtill' her eyes met mine with worry.Crystal tears worth a thousand rings;Marriage,Is what her tongue would slither.She touched my arm under skies of strawberry lava,whispering:"Until That Day, I'll Wither"Discover your poem in this poetry collection. Whether it be of tragedy, or of bliss.#583 in poetry 9/5/2020#444 in poetry 9/7/2020…