enjoy every moment
tears welling behind closed eyes
as I heave the corpse of my
love story
to its final resting place
'are you okay?' asks a stranger (or someone I thought I knew)
'define, okay', I say, 'so I can tell'
my soul is watering through my eyes
the stranger embraces me
'happy valentine's day'
love is in the air
I look back
at the fumes arising
out of the ground
where my love story lay
will love ever die?
even to this day
(c) Rochelle Potkar
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