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When December dies.

We shall remember the barbed wire ties

That lacerate two hearts at a time.

When Spring comes fine,

Maybe on old vine will come and intertwine

Autumn with our current time.

So finally Summer will come by

And find a time for when the sun will shine

On our icy hot hearts and warm false starts.

But when Fall drops on all,

And December came to its end,

And summer not too close behind,

our love is only meant to restart and rewind.

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A pearlescent gaze exudes from her whirling emerald waves she claims as eyes;

The sea-foam that bedazzled our humble earth with Aphrodite clung to her legs with longing affection and twangs of lustful hunger;

Her chest was ordained with vice and luminescence that would give the stars a poisonous envy;

The gall in her character was external, but her heart will open and release the divine love and force of what God had intended as nature being one with man.

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Knocked the teeth of Life right out -

Save me the despair, and turn my lights out.

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mahogany bats and steel tacks

leave holes where love was lacked.

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Gripped. Grasped.

Tenderness was lost once you left.

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“Our blood and bones were made to be fragile; within our weakness, an indomitable will was attached by God as a parting gift.”

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you are who you are

but not what you’re not ;

I win when I will,

lose when I want.

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blood be forever the conduit of wrath;

once in one’s veins, the devil laughs.

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men were made of soul, never of flesh;

that’s why only a bullet is needed to the brain,

and the heart to be run over by a freight train.

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to love the flair of butterfly wings,

one must bear a wasp’s sting.

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you hid behind our love;

what beauty does the moon hold

when she’s forgotten behind the

pearlescent glaze of lonely clouds

and dimmed by thunderous shrouds?

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speared through fragile flesh,

the hook upon my heart thrashes.

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I saw a flower again;

just a thought, a mundane one at best -

better to be bored to death,

than to remember a love that I should’ve kept.

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for the withering tree will bless the sprout

of budding ego a bit of wisdom:

“beware, young man, for I had hegemony

bursting through my veins; now as

my youth begets into orange and red,

my green soul laden into rotting, porous

wrinkles I ask ye only one thought -

will your glory, your will, your strength,

make you last longer than I?”

“of course!,” exclaimed the sprout with

the dew of the morning sheathing him

in a cloak of a million tiny diamonds.

“I will not only be a sprout, but the

largest tree in all the land, sure to

outlast such an old man like you!”

the sprout then proceeded to raise

his blooming little hand up to the

heavens, as if acknowledging that

God & him were now going to be the

best of friends. The gleaming warmth of Apollo’s

grace reflected off golden hews that matched

that of a Spartan’s armor. Herculean strength

ran through his veins like the gallop of. Centaurs.

He believed the Oracle has sealed his

destiny just from the word of the Olympians.

as the sprout paraded in unknown perpetuity,

the old tree’s crinkled eyes began to mist

from grieving thought. “Oh, blesseth thee

young man! For ye will know the limits of

ego when you can’t even move a branch

without dreadful ache!”

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ah, there ye be, love;

with heaven’s silvery bosom gaping,

the beam of the golden chariot’s glory

bestows thee in your eyes the glint of a million chandeliers.

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I do detest the wicked; for in a heart beat,

they can show warmth with but a smile and pleasant thoughts -

men will forever fight a battle of rage & innocence inside lonesome thought.

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it’s a bummer that summer sizzled away ;

and I would stall so we could see the fall ;

what if we just stayed together till the winter?

so that our love could never splinter?