"Farewell Sweet Lover"
Adieu sweet lover
The hour of departure has
Emerged in the bleakest
Manner,
A remnant of love
Gone awry in the truest sense
As I draw my last breaths,
May our lips caress once more
So I can cherish the passion that
Exists at that very moment,
And ingrain it in my memory
A lasting testament of your love
So pure and honest
Farewell sweet lover!
May I see you in dreams
That reflects the days of yore,
For that is when we shall meet again.
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RebelPoet
A small town New England poet from CT. I like figuring out ways to make words work. Suppose you could call me a Rebel Poet. I write about your standard themes in different ways. I also write about experiences, changes, etc. I'd like it if you'd read what I post and leave constructive criticism. I don't consider debates constructive or conducive to writing, though.
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