I know

it was just a dream

I recall

the taste so bittersweet


It seemed

it would never end


that we could meet again


A friend

We called each other calmly,

But only

the walls would bear witness


We stood

waiting for a thousand kisses

But none

would come to us and ripe


Reached out

to touch the fiery hand

But burnt

our hearts would turn…



crueler than the Gods you are

And yet

I’m happy that we met.


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