When I post an extract because I couldn’t help myself

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Young beneath the clear cerulean sky

Oaths will come to him with eyes like azulejo

Under the turtle dove tree beside his chateau

 

And his handsome face screams “huzza”

Reminds me how he makes me feel dizzier

Eternally as he holds my face and kisses me

 

Today perhaps I will destroy this gentleman

How can I explain this to him, he will believe I am psycho?

Enclose me; he may with his arms like a straight jacket

 

Regretfully, I will live with this forever

As I account the day I create his autophobia

Vanquish all that he believes and explain that he is a spiv

Ending us; when aloud he then will recite…

“Never turn your back on a raven”

©Elizabeth Sharrod

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