In Poetry Club (yes, I actually joined poetry club), we were asked to make a poem in about 15 minutes and then we shared. It was supposed to go along the theme of lovey dovey stuffs. To be perfectly honest, I have no such feelings for anyone so it's not as gooey as most of my other lovey dovey stuffs.
Time is a harlot that sleeps with everyone but will one day bore of you
Slowly creeping, never sleeping, until your time is due
But just as quickly; divine, precious memories
Become the ones you rue.
Fresh as molding wood; like scent of you should*
If ever there lived a crime to abstractly commit
It is love recalled and soon to forget
*I hated that line and still do. I just can't think of a way to fix it. Mayhap I delete the entire line and insert a newer one?
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