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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required O’ divine stars, sprinkling ruby wine ribbons upon idyllic fields, where fireflies lit the night skies~ with feathers of nirvana, dancing above weeping waves of twirling time. Listen to the perfumed poem of my soul, written from lilac pink liquid ink, emanating the nostalgic fragrance of a withered rose~ from Aphrodite's castle of myrtle magic, where longing and love float in flavors of sweet blossoms across pastel pages of immortal romance. O’ beloved, I hide these amethyst affections, behind the mist of unspoken words, in the warmth of morning dew, while the bonfire in my heart rises above to caress diamond dreams across your daffodil dawn, for I love you still and I loved you then… I am drowning in my darkness, whistling your name into the wilderness, wondering, am I in this alone? Do you feel the same? I’ve woven your initials across magnolia meadows, while nightingales rest on breathless branches, crooning aching lyrics I weave in sunflower silence. Now the sunrise we shared sails in sketched solitude, as the pale shadow of midnight is for poets pining to be heard; seen beyond lying lies of fortune, and suppressed melodies of onyx tears, while I question the melted moonlight, in rhyme-less prose… Have you forgotten our songs? Am I the one to take the blame for unwritten wrongs? Would I see you again beneath honeyed horizons? Here, in the labyrinth of loneliness, I search for a tune to lure you back, like flowers that await the return of butterflies. I close my eyes for a glimpse of your silvery silhouette, ’cause I’m still in love with you, your voice, your touch, and all that you are…
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