The Unison

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
Love is so powerful that you can wait for the one you love forever to come around,even if it means death.So this poem is about a women waiting to be united with her loved one.Enjoy this sweet misery with her.

Submitted: July 17, 2017

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Submitted: July 17, 2017



In Unison


Cemetery mine own palace

Black gates mine own protection

Cold stones mine own heaven

Agglom'ration of prickles mine own bouquet

In thy eyes mine own soul

In thy ext'rmity rests mine own broken heart

Lurking by thy grizzled stone

Speaking to thy grave

I welcometh the ev'r so sweet death

Who is't shall uniteth the hath lost princess with  her prince

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