\"Two souls once but a single thought
Of love and admiration,
Equals two hearts beating as one,
This night has pulverized in pieces,
As stars twinkle up above,
The night gale gyrates slightly,
Once again my poem is of sadness,
As the depth of this pain is irreparable,
To say the least of this monumental pain,
I believed I was loved at intervals,
As my love was consistent and undying,
There were days and nights we adhered,
To one another,
My poetic words fall to the shallows,
As did my boundless love for her,
It is now inconsequential that my love,
Was not enough,
The times we adhered to our bodily components,
We would caress each other endlessly tirelessly,
As I would acumen her alluring green eyes,
How could one not love such a deity?
Such refined beauty was she,
Or at a minimum be enthralled in,
Such magnificence,
I would say she was talented,
but she always felt ineffectual,
My soul feels empty in my eyes,
She was divine my indefatigable love,
Was it her fault that we have diverged?
I know not only, that words are at times
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