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 May 2019 Bogdan Dragos
Miss Luna
I would have loved to write love poems

but you left.
If your Gods were just,
you would be the one penning this

And I would be blind
And I would be deaf
And I would be numb
To your flavour of bitter bliss
Ummmmmmmmm.. just a thought
 May 2019 Bogdan Dragos
Bailey
Quit
 May 2019 Bogdan Dragos
Bailey
Dust shifts
Blood runs
Water flows
Hearts beat
I quit
Let not my tongue be the bow
That sends forth a poison arrow
Let I pray the words I speak
Alight as gently as a sparrow

RLB
Something I have to always be conscious of.

— The End —