Lover Death Poems

There you're my Romeo, finally here
So, away I let my last pearl of tear
In the coffin we held our hands staying near
For my love, death...

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Strolling down the city sidewalks as
the snow falls in the most charming patterns. 
I try to catch flakes on my tongue/

I put my arm through...

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BUTTERFLY DIVA

Diva's don't die
we multiply
we are at your side
as you laugh as you cry
we are sexy the sexy lavender lady
lover you hold tight
in the caramel...

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'Hey J-Dog..!' alpha squad's boss, a real character, 
pointed an exaggerated finger at my chest..
Asked him 'yeah, what?' 
'Your shinin'...' - Looked down to see,...

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Make dreams of midnight sleep- 
the Ferrari in your head, sons and daughters
gossiping on your back, and sea foam as 
your bed. Make them to...

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THIS WORLD OF DEW

This world? 
Moonlit dew
flicked from a crane's bill.
—Eihei Dogen Kigen, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

Seventy-one?
How long
can a dewdrop last? 
—Eihei Dogen...

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Oh! life, how sweet how bitter
have you been to me 
sometimes you treat me better
sometimes so mean 

There were days of salty tears
also days of...

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My lover tells me stories;
painted on my lips with his,
sketched on skin by hands,
in a language only we 
have ever known.

They will be lost to...

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time is all he has
how little no one knows
the end is near
of that he is reminded daily

he sings the blues
for anyone who’ll listen
imagining scenarios where...

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Do we live forever?
Will we shine in stars and be heard in seashells, selling our histories upon seashores?

Do we live forever?
Will I haunt a long-lost...

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A fortified castle with four towers stood mighty
on a barren, grassless hill,
here once helpless horses trampled down
wounded by pointy arrows...
they neighed and slid down
not having...

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red petals of rosemary blew in zephyr when i saw my lover the day before christmas eve
the heart still remembers the way it used to...

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My Mama made many mournful maundering moans.
Grandpa gave gastric grunts, growls, and gigantic groans. 
Ignoring their insights, I intently imposed
Weeping, on wisdom words warning of...

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Summer so hot and so lazy,                   ...

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The familiar pit in my stomach
From the hole in my heart 
April 6th in 2011 was our first month apart
It was your Birthday 
It felt...

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