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Firsties
Ripples that make innocence
wake with desire.
Flows in---
Flows out---
Flows from an empty heart.
They're filled with seeds of sunflowers...
With time, the ripples they smooth out..
It dies, decays.
it fades--hurt and pain.
Tears
Flows in---
Flows out---
Flows from a shuddering heart
Overwhelmed by the poison of the first rose scented blossom
--- the scar that was sowed in the dawn of your first love
Will make room for more seeds to grow...
The soil will strengthen with time, they say
Yet there's none to admit that...
the poison never truly fades away.
wake with desire.
Flows in---
Flows out---
Flows from an empty heart.
They're filled with seeds of sunflowers...
With time, the ripples they smooth out..
It dies, decays.
it fades--hurt and pain.
Tears
Flows in---
Flows out---
Flows from a shuddering heart
Overwhelmed by the poison of the first rose scented blossom
--- the scar that was sowed in the dawn of your first love
Will make room for more seeds to grow...
The soil will strengthen with time, they say
Yet there's none to admit that...
the poison never truly fades away.
Published 30th Jun 2017
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30th Jun 2017 1:05am
none to admit the light of love
when all are abandoned in the dark;
exceptional verses...
when all are abandoned in the dark;
exceptional verses...
