The Killer who wasn’t there


I’ll tell you a story full of love,
only so much that there can be.
Their eyes met and none blinked
their hearts fluttered when they touched.

They kissed and made love on the couch.
It was all love and lunacy.

It all goes downhill from here
like mountains of wax in the sun.

There is nothing left to see here,
love has killed two more souls.

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