Haute Countre’

I watched as trust dissolved into microscopic cells of dust,
hitchhiking on the winds of a love confession,
aborting words before they birth lies,
deformed rhetoric inbred with deceit.

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We smiled as forgiveness fooled us..
into sealing promises with wet kisses,
trying to resurrect Aphordite with a seance of twisted limbs
and loud, soulful moans,
only to produce secretion that choked us in it’s stench.

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