cold like mists of smoke
and melody
shy autumn
sprinkled over
bent and dreary
like weeping buds
her lips
i just want to have
my hand
held
kissed
reflections scatter
and shatter into the clouds
poison doves
vacant
to sleep perhaps
to dream and then
to dusk
and flesh
ascend
pretty end of bottom lip uncurled eloquence
softer
then my
eye could see
to put my ear to his breast and hear nothing
ripples on the water
we're still strangers
echo
entice burning ground
i missed him
after he meant
nothing to me
exception
couldnt leave to let
the stars bleed their light
fade
to Eden
fail the red it washes back on when he leaves
abandon hand
in muted light of day december drained
extricate damp leaves decay
divinity
betrayed to endless
might my world, both parts
and both parts would die
beauty held
in dream
dead sleep
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