Forewarn
Eager to please.
So eager to promise.
A damsel in distress.
A daughter at her fondest.
Moonlight at her fingers.
Illumination at her knees.
Any picture without portrayal.
Could never define such unease.
High price for every measure.
A kiss for every lesson learned.
Soon you'll find the ease in comfort.
Is just consequence from being burned.
From written logic that can't be defined.
The ease of pleasure, such a sin
So well disguised in perfect sonnet.
Such regret could never win.
With underlying proposition.
Comes the fall to never come.
Take your time on each alibi.
But prepare for urgency to run.
The sanctity of such moment.
And the bitter sweet of being alone.
No cure to heal the solitude.
Just a map to lead you back home.
Back home.
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