I Gaze You Into Your Eyes And You Lie To Me! Poem by Poetheart Morgan

Just a brown glove
what was left of her memory

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after all lies to me

like a curse that you put on me

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there was a woman in leather gloves
delicate hands and thin
blue dress in tulle
sewn by their own hands
a brown Chanel purse
distinction of a chic person
the girl next swirled dress
embroidered bag and satin shoes
how to follow her silhouette
and charm

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I remember when i ask

Why airport?

you smiled to me

bitter smile

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you take my hands

was like were going to the movie

no one single drop or regret in your face

just a smile

hard to me to decipher in that age

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was no easy to me
Santos Dumont Airport
Rio de Janeiro
a taxi please!

Alone!

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But the fact is or was

i gazed into your eyes

and you lie to me

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Now i have your fashion gloves

for a tiny hands

from a elegant woman

is what remains

and a wound on my heart

but with charm of course!