Dopamine’s sweet release,
Breathing in your pheromones,
Never known of such a peace,
Bringing warmth into my catacombs.
So desolate and gravely bare,
Stricken by unquenched wrath,
Yet, thanks to your seed of hope,
Roses bloomed through the cracks.
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PoeticBiscuit (
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this is a wonderfully succinct poem, and I loved the imagery in your final lines
thanks for sharing
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