Gu-gu:

This poem was written after I lost something dear to me.  Her name is the title of this piece.

We broke up,
broke up,

Fire and smoke,
Who said we got along?

We tore up,
tore up,

Rhythm to your blues,
Who said we sang along?

Memories burn,
Silhouettes of us flicker,

We divorced,
Love dimmers?

Before our bodies wrote a poem of their own,

Before eroticism and wine became our tongue twisters,

Before us,

Before we became something tangible,

The distance.
IT WASN’T THE DISTANCE.

IT WASN’T THE MILES BETWEEN US.

Poetic lovers,
IT WASN’T THE POETRY WITHIN US,

MEDDLING IN AND OUT OF LOVE.
MEDDLING,
MADLY IN LOVE WITH YOU.

I left…
You stayed…

Twin flaming despite the absence…

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