Curves of Destiny

She feels the heat of her burning desires

That flare in the corners of  her heart.

A denial of acceptance, a refusal so sore

That make her long

In the depths of her weary soul.

Years of saline trickling drops

Submerged the edges of her desire

But couldn’t dowse her painful thirst

Rather awakened her sleeping existence 

To mourn the re-birth of a dead curse.

Lonely in some corner of this world

Her happiness lies waiting 

Feverish and dull 

And in the final lap of life

She searches her way to reach those arms

That mystically drown her into the waves of a hateful love.



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