________________________________________ Prelude (dedicated to...)
Words go far beyond no gift can ever be.
It cannot be seen, it remains within.
Be happy, for it is your birthday.
May all your wishes come true.
...And never forget:
I'll always be there.
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Small Hours
Naive,
thoughts of colored black.
Dare I lurk deeper ecstacy,
scribbling far in naked dark.
Obscured,
I glance but one bare piece.
brief, dull, guilty fiddle.
Merely shy,
my warped riddle.
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Memoir
Morning
stained dripping dew.
Sunshine on scene,
will I dream a new?
Forth rendezvous,
such dismay.
Pity me,
I'm a sight today.
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Unwelcome Sigh
Fragile and naive,
my dearest sighs.
Upon a withering dawn...
she mustn't die.
Silently the senses,
unveil bare naked.
lured in blood-shed requiem,
obscured and wicked.
Briefly sickened,
ill reloads.
Overwhelmed by peril,
failure afloat.
...Nevertheless she's at ease,
lurking lost in ecstasy.
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Nicolas (c) copyright
