My clingy heart
has never been fond
of the dawn’s pending fog
everyday sitting
outside our window,
drinking its daily
sunrays-made tea
as it waits
for the official ending
of our last night’s
nectar-sweet tryst.
Another day,
another sun,
I have to wait
for another moon
to inhale your scent
again.
—
03.23.2018
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In response to Blogging from A to Z Challenge: A is for Aubade and NaPoWriMo 2018.
Alba or Aubade are:
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a love poem, most often mourning the parting of lovers while extolling the coming day.
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constructed at the discretion of the poet, length, stanzaic form, meter and or rhyme. although often a smattering of rhyme is present without any particular rhyme scheme.
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dramatic since it is often dialogue between the parting lovers or coming from a cuckold husband or a watchman’ warning. Sometimes dialogue is silent, expressed in images.
C’est bonne, mon soeur! (I really don’t know French.)
More importantly, Happy Easter!
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awww. hehe. you are too adorable, brother! Thanks a lot! I hope you had a blessed Easter!
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Awwww, this message heartbreakingly beautiful, sweetie ❤️❤️
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aww. thank you, sweetie di!
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You do these so amazingly well!!!
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Awwww. thank you, sister!
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Most welcome always, Dear Heart ❤
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thank you!
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