“The love that we will never make is the most beautiful, most violent, the most pure, the most heady” Serge Gainsbourg
The woman in the mirror
weeps fire from the curve
of her eyes.
Liquid diamonds burn trails
down her cheeks.
Unfamiliar voices roll on ocean waves
from the pit of her soul
(is it possible?).
Icy crystals rain down from some godforsaken
chasm like the tender touch of heartbreak
that whispers come, rest.
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Thank you John 🕊
You are very graciously welcome, Holly!!!
Too kind sweet friend
You are a great and lovely lady and a great and wonderful friend to be sweet and kind to.
Likewise John. Have a wonderful Sunday 🕊🦋
You have an amazing Sunday!!!
Thank you 😊
You are welcome Holly!!!
I am grateful my friend.
I am grateful for you oh great friend and wonderful and lovely lady!!!
Aww, that’s so sweet, thank you John.
Aww. You are very graciously welcome oh sweet Holly!!!
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