My love, my muse,
It's me you refuse.
Leave me in the dust,
Abandon love robust.
My crime? Unknown,
No reason was shown.
Since you don't care,
In prose I'll declare,
Love strong and deep,
If you knew you'd weep.
The world for the taking,
All others I'm forsaking.
Internet everlasting,
Prose I'm broadcasting.
You have all of me,
Why can't you see?
Artist and writer,
Prose igniter.
My songs in your name,
Yes, you're to blame.
You're my Helen of Troy,
What measures can I employ,
To have you by my side?
Silence is all I've spied.
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Author:
AnAlpaca (
Offline) - Published: November 29th, 2021 15:29
- Category: Love
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Comments1
It will happen one day and she will be by your side.
Andy
Thank you for the kind reply. Sadly, she's a semi-star and they seem a little more distant than most people. Thank you again!
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