Sweet September
By: Marvin Alexis
Sweet September solitude under sun-stroked skies
shimmers secrets of this supple slit of an existence,
and yet as sweetness slumbers in my eyes
I conjure thoughts that breed reluctance.
Although these secrets sealed with
perpendicularly fingered lips
shall never taste
nor touch
nor kiss
sweetness swallowed whole by snowy bliss,
they'll whisper of just another never,
of whose sweet presence I'll wholly miss.















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"We are not human beings on a spiritual journey...We are Spiritual Beings on a human journey..."
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And I have always known you.
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I'm gonna have to go see what else you have here.
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I always dream of a pen that would be a syringe.
peace
lol sophisticated comment aye?
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