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Oh my beloved,
this life can be confusing.
A plethora of recycled emotions,
sometimes result in false devotions.
Absence wounds with nostalgic reflections.
Secluded souls yearning for old satisfactions.

Oh my sweetheart,
sometimes we feel like trees in Autumn,
exposed to the harshness of an apathetic Winter.
We battle the storms, remaining defiant until Spring.
Virgin petals bloom among protective thorns in Summer.
Only a true lover knows how to cultivate in the garden of love.

Oh my darling,
you remain hidden behind stubborn veils
and even though I'm deprived of such pleasures,
patiently my eyes wait for one glimpse of heaven.
The stars are no substitute to illuminate my desires.
The moon lacks mystery in comparison to your elegance.

Oh my lover,
my lips yearn to taste forbidden nectar.
My heart envies those who breathe upon you.
My hands seem empty without a hand to hold
My eyes disinterested by this monotonous existence.
My speech disillusioned with oxymoron contradictions.

A sad soul searches among an abundance of cherry blossom trees,
to unite with a unique rose resembling a titanium chrysalis.
Upon this path of desperation, a true heart has no fear,
life is a trial with many an adversity,
the one who prevails, is the victor.

Silent One
Written 17 April 2016
Simple Musings

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