Atmosphere

She simplified the situation,

To no more than a mere nod or idle sentiment.

 

The embarrassment I came,

Not in her chosen flavor of honesty.

 

The atmosphere, now grew thick and complicated,

With countless acts of persuasion.

 

To pander to the rules and regulations,

Of ‘unconditional love’.

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