Black Poetry : After Thoughts of Luv

N2urSoul

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Ain't no magic whenever we meet~
now we speak as other people do...
You work no miracles for me,
nor I for you
You were the wind and I the sea--
there ain't no splendor any more
I have grown listless beside the
shore of the pool
But the pool is safe from your storm
~~and from the tide has found surcease...
I grow more bitter than the sea
for all the peace you once took away
from me


(c) 2001 SOULOFASISTA
 

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