An Appeal to the Next Idiot
submitted: Oct 23rd 2008 |
by: djzoleta@gmail.com |
Total views: 4 |
Word Count: 145 |
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Immersed in the tingling shadow
of her elfin smile,
i faithfully ignored the perennial
unsolicited advice
that my acquaintances throw at me.
I hate it when they say it is easier
for me to look for another girl here
near me. I figured
they don't know
what easy means.
It is much of an unbearable pain
to be separated in distance
with the one I love most,
but it is harder and unimaginable
to replace a deity of unparalleled
beauty. Her loveliness is beyond
perfection. Her appearance too
marvelous for words. She stands
in a manner so grand and elegant
that is outside the limits of description.
Not a dictionary
nor a pictionary
could encapsulate her.
She starred in all of my dreams
and would undeniably be the
much-awaited main event
in my upcoming dreams.
Forgetting her is not an option.
It never crossed my mind,
less insanity claims me!
So please, do not be
the next fool to
come up to me
as a brave idiot
and tell me a cliché
of the many fish
in the sea.
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