never let you down

i castrated the rancor of some people,
applying to them without hesitation,
the sensuality of flowers' tranquility,
letting 'em perceive just my bouquet
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tempting crust and core of my smile,
i tinted it with the belle spirit and soul
of the words' simplicity, to nourish joy
which, like a corset, belts their thighs
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when the sky's light is tousling beauty,
my eyes linger on its savory message, –
life, robed in the attire of poets in love
has the calling to never let you down

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