Jolomi Amuka

Betwixt the firmament, and light's unerring speed;
Eros cries foul.
His quiver quivering
As greed mocks his valiant attempts with a rebarbative roar.
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It's 3: 58am in New York city,
My pen painting patterns, while my tongue drowns in whiskey.
I heard dines-ties have always been created on tragedies,
Tragedies make the morning news,
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Since meeting you, I have experienced heaven and hell,
Now you got me stuck in pergatory.
I wonder why we must fight, to ignite
One candle to reflect light on our sacred moments.
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Too much weed, No alcohol,
Too many skunks in my back yard,
They smoke dreams, buy fancy cars,
Pilfering self-esteem to lose who you are.
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Hydrate or Die,
Stay strong or cry,
What is this I see before me,
18 christmas trees with one decorated and systematical placed in my lobby.
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I found your earring on my bedroom floor,
The only thing that proves you were once here before;
It's funny how absterging it has become my favorite chore.
I don't just think of you anymore,
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5years and a couple thousand miles a away,
Africa the continent for which my heartbeats.
Like lover's separated by misunderstanding,
I'l see you soon,
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Dusty rainbow clouds, speedy tires thread,
Route 66,93W; see through skirt and tickling grass hands strumming-
To Vegas with beastly haste.
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Broken rusty shields, the predator? A double edged sword-
Just like the tongue, Apollyon-
Calving hell into frozen bones.
The trumpet snored far too long; but underneath his raspy breath,
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As I write across the pages of time,
Pages unfold, mature - a delicate flower,
Waiting to be read, touched.
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I was left to my own device,
To discover and overcome my many vices,
To see the sun every morning with the tingle of a first kiss.
Standing naked on the mountain top,
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Alone and Lonely,
Words of a kind with relative meaning,
The first, a state of isolation, where companionship can't be found,
Regardless of a need for it or not.
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Chained neck,
I'm your wounded slave,
Bleeding heart but you not crying,
My love is way too late,
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Shall I make a toast?
To my towering achievements, accolades and prestige,
Shan't I be allowed a boast?
For I must have a reason to carouse this grand soiree,
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I miss talking to you.
Many times a day I stare at your face,
and with every scroll I make,
I look for something new on your page,
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Yesterday you saw the last of me,
Today you awake a beast.
For in these times,
Beauty, wealth, love and fear,
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Like wild tigers stuck on desert land,
With corroded claws we blueprint a clan.
Our salty tears rain on holy sands, Igniting
A corybantic pac of aroused cats
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Like today, not tomorrow,
In the farmer's grove on tuesday last.
When choices kill naive mice,
And whiskey drops soothe troubled minds.
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Wake me up, angelic skulls,
Tase my zestless disposition.
Bruise me.
Clutch my bleeding heart in your eager
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Before me, there was you,
Before this,
There were two
Rival nations joined by hymen's song.
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