Tuesday, September 17, 2013

...the poetry that's left

At once it unfolded,
Sultry, forbidden, ironic.
Konnections untold.
Invagination directed
Always will behold.
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At last
Seeking, sought after for so long.
Kharacter unmatched, mahood unsold
Intimacy beyond measure, forgetting the past.
A premonition of heartship forever will last.


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