Another poem about a love gone bad.
Love in a bottle
This is what they try to sell us.
Moonlight kisses
Fading with the dawn.
Nothing real but forever changed.
The tide came to wash all existence away.
Sweet as Cinnamon,
But bitter as salt.
Slow like molasses
Beyond a fault.
Here stands the gray sky
Cradling the black moon.
Lost in a desert,
But I’ll be home soon.
A once resident of ecstasy
But vanished in life.
All of love’s mystery
Blown away on the winds of loneliness.
Camouflage the night in still wonder.
Give me a heart inside to plunder.
The first taste as sweet as cinnamon.
The next as bitter as salt.
Love runs slow like molasses.
In the spiderweb as are caught.
Under the black sky
We curse the gray moon.
Alone in this desert
Facing doom.
Another night of waiting,
Another night of watching.
All I see is pain.
Another way of seeing,
Another way of knowing.
In our de’ja’vu its just the same.
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