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On a KissOn a kiss, I breathed out to a universe of gold. My longings and yearnings so bold. I have inhaled the fragrance of fear, Smelt the death of love once revered. My tongue has dipped into your fire, Senses revelling in primordial desire. I have tasted sharply the dark colours of loss. Where we rolled amongst the ancient moss. Purple heather,purple sky a dream of dreams. I grasped at the frayed edges tearing the seams. Numbness nullified the anguish of grief, Death is the ultimate timeless thief. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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