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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Zealous Friends, Jealous Lovers, Two-faced Waves</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Charlie, with a hathful of gratitude; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Underneath a sundered lamppost that digresses<br> The fiendish simper of the harlequin moon and<br> Behind the dazing screen of the frothing smoke<br> You spewed so violently, with angst and misery, <br> You said, inebriated by the blood of a destitute heart<br> And the spell of attention and camaraderie<br> That you will never allow losing my place—<br> A wafer of a turret—regardless who she will be; <br> A maiden of unabashed promises—you alleged<br> Behind the foggy breath of capitulated death <br> That was so much invigorating, that I was one<br> Of your favorite gambling cards, and one victory<br> From your endless brunt and grueling struggles<br> So I held you tight, rived in a scorching paper cut</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Post Script, and a long denied demise; <br>	Where have you gone? But worry not<br>	I can smell the most robust verdure<br>	The greener grass on the other side<br>	Maybe you have not gone, after all, <br>	Perhaps I saw too much, heard too much, <br>	From what you did and said, but worry not<br>	You shall be her sole bliss, her sole pain<br>	Her endless waltz on a sapid rain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Fatima, and a bouquet of gratefulness; <br> The sheathing cold and sterile scent of the arid nights<br> Traversed the salient oceans, the impassable hours, <br> To linger on the sweat-soused breath of my vespers; <br> Emblazoned the pallid skin and contended to shrink <br> The vast world so we would meet anywhere but here<br> And your chaste visage was too pristine to rub in<br> The stains of my impoverished palette of stains<br> So I often times kept you in a dark vault, away from<br> The demons and secrets you soon met and possessed<br> You bellowed high and became one of my electric rivers—<br> A torrent flow in my chasms, and some mangled nights<br> You gave me a place underneath your golden parasol<br> And let me hear the thunders, the slapping of the rain, <br> All the cacophonous melody of your downpour.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Post Script, and a barb wire of ties; <br> What hath I done or hath not? <br> But answer not, falter not<br> Tarnish not plastered grins.<br> The pergola underneath your parasol<br> Needs not my gardening, now do reckon<br> That his thumb is green radiating from<br> A gilded heart dedicated and committed<br> Solely for your flowers blossoming</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Selfish Lovers, with a bucket of gelid hate, <br> I do not care if your contours altered, I do not care! <br> I do not care if you never bothered, I do not care! <br> I do not care when you feel the impales of evanescence<br> When I have grown tired of agonizing in pain<br> For pain, too, is ephemeral and I do not care! <br> I do not care if your memory wanes, if you're mediocre! <br> I do not care if you loathe me in a special place<br> Where I stood before you came, I do not care! <br> I do not care if your doe-eyes are vivid green<br> From getting what they deserve, I do not care! <br> I do not care if you'll let go, even if you fall flat, <br> Crash your cranium and bleed to die, I do not care! <br> I do not know who you have become and were the same, <br> I'm caught in between burning flames, but I cannot care! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Zealous friends once, 	<br>Jealous lovers once, 	<br>Two-faced wave's waves, 	<br>My eyes despise all of you<br>For who I have become.<br>Can you not see how better you<br>Can be without me? Don't care for<br>The spins of the third wheel.<br>With a quicksand of love<br>Good riddance and luck!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Norman+Santos">Norman Santos</a></strong></div>