The Lad - Part 1
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An explicit display of furious emotions, maybe
with the casting of a romantic salute,
the lad bid farewell to his pretty damsel,
departing for another who comprehends 'love',
in the way the shy lad saw it, maybe,
one sunny morning the rays of luck will come
and the lad will dab the tears dry,
to witness true beauty, love and care,
a smile will replace the cries and
the sore throat!
Bitterness will fade away into the sunset,
with the burning of the night lamp,
love and lust will combine in bed,
the furious emotions will rave again,
this moment for a definite purpose,
for the physical affection of a lady,
as the prior did not succumb physically,
rapidly the memories fade to a distance,
as the bed linen crumples under the score..
The morning pours in through an open crevice,
a yawn,
rubbing of the eyes,
the lad wears a fulfilling smile,
one day, maybe..
12th January 1997