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[bodytext] => No hand could stay the wretched turn, the taciturn display, the finger-tipped purpose, the closed door which she pulled aside; sliding glass on smooth tracks, and sideways turned, she eased out to the patio where in the dark her lover hid behind the foliage bush in the creeping night; and I could only mute observe how lightly deception walks in the gloaming where warm arms wait. I suspend my hopes in squinted sight straining to see who might reflected be in the bushy frame who he would be in my own long night of what would be the happiness I could perceive being shattered in her stealthy stealth, in the bright eyes I now could see greet her just above her lingering embrace- their clutched bodies in secret mode- famished it seemed from last kiss since. And I, back now to the window brace, trash my soul-- rummage for clue and trace-- of where my shortfalls led to this state; to where she took up with lover hence. Of all moments none can compare to that one where Betrayal mixes with Despair; Betrayal's purple burning spear searing Despair's Raging Hurt. Of all time none shatters seconds into eons as when Betrayal's lunge wields the sword which splits the Heart asunder. Innie, PLEASE: To help keep this site INTERACTIVE, please read and comment on at least 3 poems for each one you submit. As of this post, you have posted 99 poems yet only have 63 interactive comments. Number of poems per author per 24 hours are limited depending on membership level and interactivity. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 202 [topic] => 43 [informant] => lnnie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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