If It Can'T Be Mine Poem by Sierra Booij

If It Can'T Be Mine



It is forbidden love if it can’t be mine
I’m lost in the vortex of rejection
broken, unlaced by you.
Nighfall now,
the spar-spangled night
shines brightly with bloodshed.
Now I’m pinned down on this oyster bed
a collector of memories,
all ravaged by time –
On the perfect ground of salt,
I weep for your perfect smile.

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