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Brette lovell Mar 2020
The fire burned slow
Charcoal wood steaming
Scorching flickers of dead ashes, float gently through the wind
As we danced around the flames.
Inhaling toxic fumes,
Like the ones pressed against our lips
As we danced around the flames.
The destruction of the radiance
Igniting the regret,
As we danced alone again.
Brette lovell Feb 2020
I am lost
I am found
I am here
I am there
I will feel nothing until I capture your stare
With a gaze so euphoric
With a touch so intense
I am guided by your curious eyes
That lead me to see sense
Brette lovell Feb 2020
The morning skies matching your sapphire eyes
The clocks restart
And the world seems hushed by loud hearts
This blissful dream is tempting to my mind
To enter another world with you by my side

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