Adorable Peregrine
Part III: The Trilogy\'s End
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Corseted Desire & Shared Confidences
During a sunny day, in these narrow and winding streets,
The Adorable resurfaces, again, bold and risky feats.
She lands in front of him, charm and beauty rise,
Drowning in her piercing eyes,
Tears of the skies,
An ocean of peace, humor, smoothness, and surprise.
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Walking, talking, laughing, and enjoying,
Aware that the End is soon coming.
In that hidden Eden park,
Hearts seemed to lark.
On a shadowy bench under the sun\'s heat,
Two tongues yearn to meet.
Eager and trembling, with passion untamed,
They seek each other, by desire inflamed.
But that\'s confined to the realm of the mind,
Both knowing the End is coming,
As though the stars in the sky are vanishing.
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Yet, something takes place,
The meeting becomes a tense race.
Suddenly the sky obscures,
Passion fades,
No more room for romanticism, the garden jades.
For the first time, the Adorable lost his calm and temper,
Thankfully, the falconer is nearby to soothe her.
The peaceful place turned into a wild jungle,
Quickly leaving this deep tumble.
An episode rich in teaching,
Both convinced it\'s beyond breaching.
The adorable couple, once endearing,
Turns dangerous as closeness is nearing.
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A hard decision has been made,
Sorrow, sadness, longing, yearning, lack, a sudden cascade.
Feelings accompanied them everywhere they stayed.
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The falconer still dreaming, lying on her smooth chest,
He feels calm and appeased despite the sweet unrest.
Her body, an ocean of discoveries, where to sail and be blessed.
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Both are aware the dream is unattainable,
Turning an impossible story possible,
Making both their worlds collapse and unstable.
Like a battlefield with too many wounded to tend, regrettable.
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Directly to you, these words I impart,
My love, from deep within my heart.
A tale so brief, yet powerful in its hue,
An ocean of wisdom, love, and desire so true.
Writing these final words weighs heavily on my heart,
I swear never to leave you alone and depart.
Our upcoming days will overflow with bittersweetness,
Know that you\'ve filled my heart with completeness.
Time has come to bid farewell, my cherished Bird,
To pronounce the three-letter word.
This marks the End,
My Beloved Friend.
“At the end of patience, there is heaven”
By Young Fella