All thoughts are off
And I take all
For the alluring wants me
To have a stroll.
Keep thinking
And thinking to keep
By such exhilaration
Wouldn't put me to sleep.
I have a ride
It is robust yet steady
Or maybe even shaky
But it depends on its allure.
I keep pretending
That this escapade is the only
A one-time grasp
From my parched lonely.
All thoughts are off
And I take all
But what I asked is—
Is this even love?
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Final Amends; Short Poems ✔️
PoetryBook 3 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "I could easily and hopelessly fall- although I'll release my all." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPOSES.) Copyr...
