Love Skeptic Soliloquy Poem by Vanta Moon

Love Skeptic Soliloquy



1 For shapeless beauty itself, is of the veil of imagination, attached is a saddened coffin, the illusion of perfection.

2 Love, under analysis, is mental, perverse, imaginary, strange, a radiant lie.

3 Matrimony with passenger executed monotony as I suggested.

4 After time, lips touched no longer, dead trees fell.

5 In my final attempt of grasping these eloquent ideas, I have not heard laughter.

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