Love Ends in Cliché

Love

hung in the air

curled around

a liberated

weed-smoked mist

Twenty-two hours later

the thick haze

diffused

and with it

all inhibitions

The love

was gone

and so was I

Sorry

it’s not you

it’s me

 

© Suzi Yammouni

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