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Queen of the Night

26 Mar

The floor was a pool of tears.

The crimson liquid

of sticky water from my eyes

seeped into the deepest

pigments of my


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Dama of His Nights

25 Mar


She wakes me, then she vanishes.

But the scent of a thousand other flowers

seems to harmonize to annoy me

as it lingers in the four walls of this room.

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Dama de Noche

25 Mar


The sound of bells

and silent chatter

from each side of the isle

and white petals that spread on

the crimson stretch


A fairytale of maharlikas and

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