Mourning love...not quite fulfilled..
A song of never was
Conjured words..skillfully ...
Woven.. winding.. musically
Sadly...seems they've gone astray
Sadly...seems they've lost their way
Stretching... to infinity...one alone
Another's miss...
Wasn't that more than a kiss?
Shamefully...no place to be
Gone away...
Gone...
Embarrassed notes..
As yet... half sung...
Hanging in the air
Reddened chords...beating heart
Wrung...and scribed..
Despair described..
All is lost ...undone
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Author:
James Perrin (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 8th, 2025 02:55
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Comments2
Coitus interruptus, or anejaculation which ever a lack of fulfilment. Need not be sexual may be metaphorical and what a let down it is. A most interesting poem and so creatively put.
Thanks lol it's actually a poem about the meaning of adell's song...
A cleverly crafted write, of let down and disappoinment, nicely expressed
Thank you
You are very welcome
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