A Poem

Sweat glittering like faires dancing,
Sweet breath escaping in waves of wonder
We were so close, so connected.
People call it love, and it's opposing.

I felt it.
Thud, thud, thud: Thud. The heart beat of this symbiotic event.
There were two of us, not just him nor me,
Although the latter was soon not to be.

He withdrew
What a mess!
Anger, sadness, love, hate,
Pale, and loving the moment of course.
He left me there; lying, shaking
In disbelief of this magestic creature.
So strong and beautiful, perfect curves and a
Perfected Temper.

Slam!
He shut the door and fled.
This wonderous creation that had
Left a hole in my chest.


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