We were love-drunk everyday
Until its essence slipped away.
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Author:
Eulalie Ayers (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 21st, 2022 00:02
- Category: Love
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- Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
We were love-drunk everyday
Until its essence slipped away.
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Comments4
Neat! Love it !
🎩🤏 *tip 'o the hat*
indeed!
(love's like a bottle
of your favourite beverage
only, riddled
with imperceptible, holes
as tenderly, as you handle it
if it be fated to fail
there be nothing you can do
to stem, its inevitable
demise...)
a great shorty!
thanks for sharing, dear poet
@L.B. Mek, you are the true poet! 🍷
A fine write La. Shall I call you La or what?! lol.
Oh @orchidee, you are so sweet. 🧁 I've taken to "Lolly."
Thanks everyone.
With words short and sweet.
They describe the feeling of,
Once found, something lost.
That's love, I guess. 🤷 😁
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