Life nibbles at the bitter, pages crumpled, edges dog eared,
well thumbed like a favourite poem but not as satisfying
romance died somewhere along the line, to be replaced by cynicism
I want to be romanced, entranced, danced, suffused with your passion
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Life, the vivacious name in nature but the old cynic, the shrunk plethora of natural beautification..........
This is a beautiful poem on life so nicely and touchingly executed. Thanks for sharing.10