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Fragment of a Morsel

Fragment of a morsel
A sampling
A tease
Of what love
Could be


The flavor of passion
Dripping decadence
Of a tender rush
Lips that touch
Exalting nerves
In their perfect hush


But a day of hellos
Ends in a quick-glanced
goodbye
A sigh
Though I suppose
I'd rather mow the flowers
Than see them succumb
slowly
Too autumns bitter shade
Wilted and lonely
Written by anonymouslyhere (Pariah Shadow)
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