Utopian Abstract Love
They say don't forget your jewels
when they take me;
And she with a withered look,
smiles but a tear flows.
They say not to look at the reflection of love
when you leave;
And he smiles away with a dirty photograph
in his pocket that smells.
She knows what they say; but still,
in profound anguish she welcomes the milkman.
They say don't forget your jewels
when they take me enclosed in that utopian photograph.
Written in early 2000s.
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