Gene Lupague Poems

Life is like a beautiful song
It starts with melodious imagination
Of letters, notes, and tone
then put together, so sweet into song
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Oh, perfect ball of light, shining at night!
How i loved, the way you put life at dark.
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Behind the superflous frangrances that entice
Were fictitious flavors called lies
Tangled with lustful desires
for the flesh of golden guitars
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Of all the a's
Of all the b's
Of all the c's
Of all the d's
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It was a pluvial day of sweetness
When I receive my heart
Weakened by pain...
Full of stain...
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The brown irish, she found

Was curiously slashed with yellow,

The color of the sun flower honey,

Or of old amber.
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God wove a web of loveliness,
Of clouds and stars and birds,
But made not anything at all
So beautiful as words.
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A sense of touch that affectionate...
A gleaming light in gloomy spots...
A soothing voice that reverberate...
A mild molding tongue of great slots...
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Love sucks through sharp fangs and flesh desires
Piercing in sharp swift seconds
Penetrating in envenom routine that bonds
Heaven and hell
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