she’s
a butterfly
with hueful wings
like petals of rainbow
ineffable,
an Aphrodite
befitting my Adonis
targeted by Cupid’s arrow
like metal to magnet
i’m totally drawn
away from
others
i reach out earnestly
but she flinches
from me,
sadly
Great Post.
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delicately beautiful. love the lower case presentation!
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Thanks a lot ma’am 🙂
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Unrequited love? Find another one. Why should you stress over one bin of bins when you can harvest sacks?!
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Yes, unrequited love it is, sadly so. Sometimes finding true love is like searching for a pin in a haystack but in the end one has got to move on and as you mentioned, “find another one” who would return his affection, hopefully.
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Very nice.
Thanks for following my blog and the recent likes.
🙂
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You’re welcome ma’am, same here
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