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She
was a subtle beauty
with a slight implication
of sexuality
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was never a sin
it was a gift
from the universe
to remind us
that we are gods
My heart
weeps
reminiscing of evenings
spent on the beach
staring into the amber light
that once was a devotion so strong
not even the tides could wash
the stain of our love
away
Winter
had a way of
reminding me
that you couldn’t  have light
without darkness
balancing my soul
telling me
to crawl back
into my dark hole
Silver lined skies
hues of powder blue
looking through
the passenger window
on the road to nowhere
Sunday morning drives
with my father
She said
I had a way with words
a tongue
that spoke to her soul
leaving a sense
of curiosity
Leaves
Red and gold
A beautiful oil painting
A prequel
To the cold harsh winter
That darkens my soul
Bringing an eerie feeling of death
That makes the snowflakes shiver
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