It's 4 pam
& i am at my raven desk,
turning my scars into love poems.
It is another season in July when rain moonwalk on window glasses- in the same deserted diary I smudged my first break-up poem;
I called out to my ex I could not bring back with metaphors.
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I know the terminologies of a defunct love.
I.e: late replies/ 12 missed calls & 3 failed dinner nights.
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I have known the taste of rotten heartbreak,
It whirls your tongue into a broken hymn with bruised notes.
I do not want to be a broken piece of another love.
I want to scrutinize the moon with you when it rolls itself from the dusk- to another twilight.
I wished to count the colours of the rainbow; whispering "I Love You".
Affection
Aloysius S. Harmon Jr (wordsmith)
Poet's note: It's about my undying love for an unknown girl.
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Poem topics: I love you, july, moon, rain, rainbow, raven, tongue, bring, Season, taste, rotten, window, break, broken, I miss you, love, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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