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A love story poem against all reason ... |
| It was there I found you, Dark and sinister, Brooding and melancholy, A dingy smoke filled room, For dingy smoke filled people, It was there I found you, Lost and stupefied, By tarnished golden nectar, Brazen and bold, Staring defiantly, And cold. It was there I found you, Weakened by desire, And want, and need, A light shone through, The chink in your armour, And a slither of your soul, Exposed in my presence, Laid bare, For all those who cared, To see. It was there I found you, And power was mine, Through gentleness and love, And complete acceptance, Of the many human failings, Yes, It was there I found you, In a dingy smoke filled room, I won the battle, Only to lose my heart, For evermore. |