Lips of Honey

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I smell the taste of honey

precluding argumentation of abstract feelings

yet I still find the words

the soul holds no boundaries to what it can hide

and eventually reveal

Hope is all we have

conceptualizing the strength of an embrace

a timeless longing

extracting the universe we created

from our perception

Like a dying moment

Slipping from the essence of consciousness

A dull sky, grey and lifeless

as the setting of bittercold fills my heart

In dire need of your touch

frantically gasping

as with every breath

failing to remember your scent

A silent numbness overwhelms

extracting the universe we created

from our perception

Like a fire engulfing a memory

burying the laughs and cries

beneath the rage of flames

immortally wounding

all that I crave to feel

I smell the taste of your honey

on my lips

your kiss.

 

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