Love’s Coup
An infatuation,
of rotten, revengeful energy
has fought into
the space between
self-loyalty and conscience
in my unholy heart.
So agile the power of
my portrait of affection,
I hail to.
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Poems
PoetryPoems I have written from years ago to now. For any of you looking for a love poem, you most likely will not find one here (unless I write one in the distant future because for some reason my brain short-circuited and thought I it would be a good id...
