“I never knew what love was until,
I met allure,
My life oscillated in towns and villages,
There was nothing in my life laudable,
I knew the Planet was round not flat,
I querulously entered a bar for a drink
In some places was obscure with danger,
I contemporaneously walked the green earth,
My entire life was empty my endeavor struggles,
Have I been forsaken it would seem yes,
Dissipated to life’s daily struggles,
An empty shell a piece of dust fallen from above,
I was once implausibly at my demise,
I belonged to no one nor they to me,
But than a refined beauty arrived,
Her with such beauty and I in my famine,
Needless to say was such we filled,
Each other with a sense of emancipation,
Her allusive beauty and my impropriety,
Filled fragrance bountifully aerate to my Soul,
NOW I am NO LONGER ILLUSORY”
- Author: Andrew Guzaldo (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 7th, 2018 19:05
- Category: Unclassified
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