Poetry: Heaven and Hell

Long lilac grace
brave bold embrace
familiar dread face
I know.

Serene soft kiss
feeling fine bliss
tame lorn tenderness
I think.

Holding hot chance
calming close glance
daunting vague dance
I know.

Weary worn eyes
divulge dead whys
long imagined lies
I think.

Trite terse dream
languid love’s theme
sad imagined scheme
I know.

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