Factitious Poetry

Who’ve never met but close when wet,
Where curls tangle and thoughts become entwined
When dark amber engulfs the average brown.
How simple a look can burst into a heatless flame
Where borrowed loves and stolen kisses make for neverlessness 
Just as the colors fade and the pronunciation of loves immortality becomes enunciated,
Fact can’t be told from fiction though evident the dream was true
Alas shaped curves and toned muscles welcome lovers passion
Dripping bodies where love is costly,
Secret words, tender cry
Senses of insecurity,
If love has a reason follow beyond this rage of poetry..


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