The Death Of Unborn Romance

A confused romance died
On the lips
That refused to kiss a longing heart
A nascent romance died
In the breast
That refused to embrace a willing soul
A young romance died
In a heart
That was too cold and uncaring to accept another
Was it a figment of imagination?
A surreal occurrence?
A transient moment?
Will never know
For the romance died
Before it was born…

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