Love in a Tweet by Aloysius S. Harmon
For you are, the mirror
The chord to my saddened muse.
and keys to my wilting soul.
You are, the lightening
beneath my depleted bones.
The silent strike,
in my body cells.
And muffler to my flaming heart.
For your lips are silky,
To scorch my body into ecstasy.
To drive my heart in the cesspool of romance,
My heaven is your warmth felt.
For you are the love, I behold,
Priceless gold in human silhouette
The last rhyme,
To my voiceless heart.
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