She was to me, a troubled star
Burning in breathless beauty without a reason
A single twinkle on this blackened soul
A rigid lighthouse, an erratic beacon
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This reminds me so much of the classic love poets of yesterday. This piece would have fit then so well, but I like it even more, as something so fresh and new, in my own time.
Well expressed thoughts and feelings, lovely and very passionate. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.