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The melody was cryptic
A subliminal array
Of soft and easy listening
To cover the decay
A rotting inner core
On musical display
Thirsting, wanting more
The images portrayed
The leather and the boots
The uneven score
That keeps them in their seats
And coming back for more
 Nov 2021 Brumous
Yonwato
You
 Nov 2021 Brumous
Yonwato
You
I have spent my worst days with you
I have spent my best days with you
Yet I live everyday, without you.
 Nov 2021 Brumous
Kelsey
There are not many things that last forever.
1. Death
2. True love
All of what is infinite.
Which means that
Sorrow
Anger
Pain
Jobs
Friendships
Material items
All eventually end, or disappear
Whether by choice or not.
Take this as comforting.
To know you are never bound by what seems eternal in the moment
Only by the first, which is inevitable
And the second, which keeps your soul alive
She is delivered from
the froth of the sea.
The goddess of love
and  perfect beauty.

I've loved her many
times strange brew
I can't resist. All were
Aphrodite I always knew.
 Nov 2021 Brumous
Salmabanu Hatim
lying on the bed,
reminiscing our first kiss
awkward but the best.
4/11/2021
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