Published by: Sarah B. Belamide
Date Published: February 22, 2024
Time Published: 10:45 AM
Category: Poetry
Theme: A Letter for Thy Soulmate
Yellow mist in the soirΓ©e of the great heavenly body—
The daze in the site and amid the crowds you endure,
I withhold the pleasure and tantalizing sight of thee
Engrossing—ne’er was a moment to surrender such beauty,
You’re a disaster, π’π―π₯ π΄π° π΄π©π’ππ π, the woman of all—
I accost and witness those dingy alter egos,
Oh, my, sure doesn’t befit the lustrous angel they’ve known.
On the night that we ran in the alleys made by this sin—
The blessed omen of beholding thy being,
Still, was it enough to keep such a burden and love,
Our illicit affair—and the earnestness of this will forever throb—
The gage they babble solely to keep me apart,
From the fine heavenly soul I’ve taken an oath upon.
Spiritly did we walk in the altar of our sins,
Nevermore will I face such a heavenly being—
Then, willingly shall I take and live this anew,
Awake in the crest of this town and its morning dew,
Then, offer thou the pride—the vulnerability I suppressed,
Covered in the cloth you knitted—how it made me impressed,
Live in my heart and say, repeat, commit to our oath—
Roses are on the altar and a farewell to my betrothed.
IMAGE SOURCE:
Gerhartz, D. (2011, October 2). Spoon Fed. Danielgerhartz. https://www.danielgerhartz.com/blog/142951/spoon-fed-by-carl-von-marr%E2%80%A6
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