This is dedicated to someone I left unnoticed and suddenly fell for her charm. Her birthday is on august. Criticisms please!


A moon.
A noble soul.
Dawn of august.
Your true colors
Prudent and silent.
Your velvet coat
Gives rise of affection
Lighting every dead branches of my tree.
You live in simplicity.
Me in swerve city.
Nobody can fortell.

I am december's disaster.
I etched you in my memory walls.
Am I the same?
Or just another fallen leaf
In your Universe.
In your entropy.
My audacity to think of unthinkable
Will you smother me?
Will you wrap me around in your quilt?

Poetry by CJScrawls
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Written on 2018-07-13 at 08:38

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
I like it. "swerve city" and "december's disaster" are very clever. Makes you wonder.