Insatiable

by ddavidd   Jul 15, 2021


It was so beautiful
the bouquet of emotion
that you receive
until it fades away.

You drink its wine
Until it is dried.

You recycle the branches then
in the dishwasher.

She loved you in that moment of blossom.
But that feeling is not there anymore
at the pick of its bloom.

Beauty is just an orgasm
Short-lived but insatiable and inestimable.

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  • 2 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    ....well all said and done, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. I liked this part:

    "She loved you in that moment of blossom.
    But that feeling is not there anymore
    at the pick of its bloom."

    You have sumed up love and its downfall so nicely

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