Beautiful, scented, gracing my presence.
Gorgeous, elusive, vivaciously, how you make my senses purely lucid.
How, I love you with the jaws of my unmistaken unparalleled love for you, I'll follow you for my heart it yearns for you.
If you could just please, say one word to me.
I'll be satisfied. I'll be satisfied. Please, take me with you to your heart.
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Ah, dear. I'm afraid I cannot journey with you to the core of your heart.
Restrictions, these chains bound me by heart.
Even if my heart yearns as closely for thee, I cannot despair, for soon I'll have been free.
'Tis must be the wait we've been waiting for, however I will not bow down within this malevolent force, for it takes me by the arm, not my neck.
Though my heart hasn't drowned, it fills with pure blood in my wine cup, as it falls to the ground and shatters violently.
For, the greatest pain of all, I must wait to touch our fingers once-more, and even more, my penance is drastic, for my melody I sing in return to you, could you ever be? finally there for me? if only we could be together at last, then they'd see.
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Honey,
How you are unparalleled in your beauty, your thoughts they do not discontent me.
Your gregarious personality, and your serene and mature nature, how it envelopes me.
If only I could reach my hand across this barren glass barrier, and take your hand.
It's too far, I'm falling in my own abyss, I need you to come to me and reach as far as you can possibly bow.
Please, I'm falling now.
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Ah, dear, how if only I could reach my hand, however they are chained now. So I shall take my leg and reach down. Even if it means I may fall into the abyss as well, I have one request I must aks of you.
Forever, we shall hold hands in epiphany, we shall fall into together, whatever that may not be; and it shall eternally mean nothing to them, as we despair together in a spiral of pain.
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For that love we face, it may consume us in our greatest wish, however despite all of this I will never not love you. My words for you eternal, my life enveloping it, no matter what I do they tear us apart, if only I could be with you, support you endlessly, they'll never know, if only you could be with me...
Let's be free.
YOU ARE READING
~Poem Book~
PoetryLike a Diary, This Book will be, Through my head blows a breeze, it makes the leaves freeze, Orange leaves falling down, This is my story, and I won't let it drown.
