the fallen casanova

by jan oskar hansen. - Scorpio

The Fallen Casanova.


Secret thoughts are not like
Flighty dreams forgotten in 
the forenoon.  Intrusive, producing 
images of fear, lust unspoken and 
death impending. Falling into the timeless zone,
The chasm that absorbs lights of life. 
From my enfeebled grip they slip seeking 
comfort elsewhere and I'm left with the ghosts 
of musty lust, stumbling in the mist of
vanishing life. No longer halo of rainbows she wears, 
Doesn't live inside a kaleidoscope anymore and
her fountain of youth tastes of acid

Birth sign: Scorpio
Date created: 2001-01-08 08:30:16
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:20
Poem ID: 59469

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