Marifosque

I write with quill and ink

Pining

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Let me live, nestled in the bosom of your heart,
Let me drink in the honey of your kisses,
Let me paint our love as the greatest art,
Let me see the hazel in your eyes as the sun rises

My heart yearns the company of your soul,
And with you apart my fount doesn’t flow,
Here alone nurturing these feelings so foul,
Like the dreary clouds coming forth slow

I sit without inspiration pining your laugh,
The colors run ruddy, my tears come shed,
Apart I am nothing without my loving half,
Saddened, I bleed my heart upon my head

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