i’d prefer to remember summer
cold november rain
early dark depressing
i remember sun striking warm
there’s someone of eye fire and feminine
lithe love ripe
laser of thought
her man makes her ill with joy
intensity such happiness
how could i ever dare challenge
yet she in her feminine the feminine way
opportuned me her penchant for complication
i love too much to dare acknowledge
for i am a destroyer
now cold november’s rain
she’s moved beyond
yet i compare all
it’s unpleasent
my necessary betrayal
i must ride
Ovid’s “Remedia Amores”
hard journey
i can’t be november forever
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