Happy Autumn 🍂

— Was inspired by the [at the time] current national holiday "National Boyfriend Day" and radio music to write a sad love poem which also happened to spark feelings of mourning ... I miss my brother and it’s almost the holidays 😕 

On another note, my original poem reminds me of how fragile young love is and how much one craves the privacy to nurture it. Sometimes against all hopes and wishes, external forces change and shape a relationship -- only those who truly decide hold on and weather all storms will truly revel in its infinite light.  

Our love opened its eyes and to its observer’s displeasure, did not move; rested and thought
Our love oxidized
Our love was spoken about like a sale at the supermarket for expiring fare
Our love was picked at by sharp, diseased, drooling beaks; unguarded
Our love was molded, smoothed; Misshapen by undeserving hands
Our love was
Our love dies
Our love died

JS 

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