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Mar 14, 2012 03:16

Lover Thine
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What was, "home"?
I named this once placid haze,
after someone else.
speechless with envy-
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We loved, in untempered ferocity
and I've gone, and loved
again for mediocrity
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Strewn the intelligible names
through my itching fingers,
stroking my best
around other necks.
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The duality of division
parting legs and swollen knees-
holding unsanctioned snakes
through the aurulent fields
cultivating the flaxen folds.
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Awareness the price of every mistake
Live again, conscience divested
for my sake
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What is the world
when "true love"
is just a few words?
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Drinking a new Merlot
on a somber eve,
where you'll end up, now deceived,
doomed on disgrace,
lust still curdles without a trace-
You're the one tryst
I'll never escape
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and I'm still fitting into
my new face.
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