How About the End? (Poem #39)

On the first stages of love
we fill our lovers with everything
to have her breathtakingly impressed
it’s a pretty good start
but notice how it’s hollow after that

That’s the mistake between the both of us
we pour our hearts out to our first
on paragraphs, we make sure
the first sentence is too good
without bothering the impact
we place on the last

We give our all to the person we love first
without knowing
that the one who comes next
deserves it best

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Eva Harmoni

There was one night when the rain poured so hard, and i didn't want it to stop. Weird, because i was afraid and amused by the sound of the rain and thunder. The sound of it made me less alone that night. The next day i woke up to find my collection of journals soaked. I keep it near the window to make sure no one could read it. The writings can still be read but i was devastated by the damage. I wanted it preserved but i don't want it published. Still amused by the rain but afraid of the wrath it could bring to my journals, i created this blog.

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