This Lovely Mess
Sympathetic kiss
Indecipherable, twisted
Scorched chocolate fist,
Desires attempting futility
A dripping hollow dream
Anathema found you
in the mirror, tears clenched
drowning within its frame
The end, it would seem...
Apparent misery, your duality
Not my reflection! you insist
Somehow perception, distorted
Clouded by a tearful mist
Nothing more can you do
soul completely drenched
Life will never be the same
Love is just a game
Moments after it's quenched
The mind is left askew
Caught up in euphoric bliss
With destiny you courted
True intensions you did miss
Uknown this possability
The mirror reflecting this...
The mirror reflecting this...
Is this love?
poem by Marcus McKinley
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