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I lay this poem upon your wrists
I hope it cuts right through
I know you want to die
But here's a gift for you

I know this may sound strange
But add a drop of blood right here

"     "

You should feel it shortly
There's nothing left to fear

If you have an ear
I know you'll understand.
Please
Do it for me

For love ♡
my love is stained with anger
you're two men in one man's body
the one that never told a lie
the other one invented very concept
I am one who always watched the sunset,
The end of the day is where I lived,
I never saw the sun on the rise
Or knew what the morning had to give.

I missed all those years so full of sunrise
Left there behind unenjoyed
I knew the dawn as just a noun,
A word I never understood.

But then I woke one morning to the sunrise
And saw all the colors of the dawn.
That was the day you came into my life
And made it a joy to carry on

The sacred, elemental fire of the sunrise
Burned hot between us from the start
The sun rises high every day for me now
Where the dawn is always in my heart
you were just a ripple in time
not one I’m likely to forget
but one I must let go  
lest infection spread!
He sheds his serpent skin
Only to regenerate a thicker version
Of emotionally unavailable armor,
While drinking his bourbon.
It frosted good and hard last night
for it was twenty-eight degrees,
heat and humidity are now gone
so we’ll welcome the snow and bare trees.

But today the sun was shining bright
high in the November sky,
there never was such a shade of blue
to delight my searching eye.

The Burr Oaks dropping their golden leafs
no more Maples a fiery red,
the quaking Aspens are flattering maize
a warm quilt, to put the earth to bed.
~
A morning of snow and icy roads... For those of us who live in a place where we experience all 4 seasons fully, it's time to brace for the long months of winter, look past the cold and see the beauty that is placed before us. Remember, the new birth of spring is right down the hill, through the forest and right around the corner. Best wishes for a warm and safe winter!
Be careful of ultimatums;
you might not like
her choice!
Wisdom of wine Wednesday
He’s too proud to share
Her with her husband but not
His wife with women!
Smh
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