Jolomi Amuka Poems

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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