In the Mood for Love

One door

Two lives

One bed

Three pair

Of shoes

Your half truth

Deliciously meets

My urgent hands

The jukebox lovesong

Just won’t last long

But your perfect

Imperfection

Lingers along

 :

Blossom & thorn

Sting my sensitive

Blood---a flood

Over your song

Foreshadowing

A s-t-o-r-y  

Only trees 

can under-

stand 

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