LAUGHING GRACEFULLY

LAUGHING GRACEFULLY
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Juicy watermelon
seeps from her pretty lips,
trickling down her chin
which bright sunlight caresses.
And she laughs gracefully.


Reflected in her eyes
I see my loving hunger,
and beg her: kiss me my love ,
for this is our parting.
And she laughs gracefully.


I recall she calls herself
the Death Angel,
about to raise, so I tell her
I am out for the longest run.
And she laughs gracefully.


Why do I see her so lovely?
Why don’t I doubt her name?
Because… what or who she is
only those very ill, doubt not.
And pray her to keep laughing gracefully.





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