Pleasantries of Dead

All beauty manifested
In grand eloquence
The flow of uniqueness
An amber of thy love

All rancour of my heart
Fetid to my bodily wish
Vanished in a go; embalmed
With pleasantries of the dead

All interest, that
Rested in your imageries
Was sterile to the show, until
I found you inside palpitating by my heart

All beauty of seasoned manner
Configure heaven for heaven’s shake
I of untimely nature, season
The manner of my soul

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