In response to August Writing Prompts by M and Word of the day prompt by Melanie B Cee
As precarious as their union seems
The Liaison was enthused by shared dreams
The bewitching socialite and the blinding limelight
Flashes and fluttering eyelashes,
Picturesque life without strictures,
Gregarious living habits, Pretentious vainglory,
Behind the mask, all wonder ‘what is her story?’
An enigma, a puzzle, an obscure disposition,
Her life was only a vague supposition.
Whatever be it, her soul was bona fide,
Her actions kind, she had nothing to hide,
But as precarious as their union seems,
The socialite and her money shared the same dreams.
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