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Flames of Love

I played on the phonograph, some serenade, I was listening to it, while I layed. The serenade with my feelings created a fusion, Then I stepped into the world of my delusion. She was holding my hand tightly, This made me believe that this was a nuisance kind a illusion. Then a hot fleeing piece fell on to the phonograph creating a diffusion; Soon flames lept on me, To save myself i took out a shove, But no sooner covered with flames not of fire but of love.

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Date: 1/8/2025 10:09:00 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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