A taste of forbidden honey is never as sweet
a chance to reach fruition is never quite complete
when the task of arduous lovers becomes a simple swan song
How can the goal of faith, hope, and love be wrong?
A new adjuration falls ambiguous against her laconic replies
Posturing in ill fitting costumes, the chasm widens as she denies
Undeterred, he cantors to loosen that locked jaw, knowing they belong
How can the goal of faith, hope, and love be wrong?
And so he sang mellisonant tunes to reveal that spare key
Her stone heart, a rift soon to open with this decree
Damn the curse, this crevasse of yesterday, tomorrow – the gift all long
How can the goal of faith, hope, and love be wrong?
A taste of forbidden honey paired with faith brings hope
a chance to reach fruition with love helps each one cope
Trust, trust that this sanctioned love is lifelong
How can the goal of faith, hope, and love be wrong?
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prompts: OctPoWriMo, MLLM Wordle 176, #TastyPoem, #pinkprompt, #inkMine
Writing and Reflections 
Beautifully written, great use of the words.
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this was interesting and unexpected to be sure – but you’ve done it very well – and in quite the poetic form too 🙂 clever and inventive use of the wordle – definitely steps out of the more “traditional approach” – which makes it impressive in the effort! thanks for playing this week’s wordle 🙂
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Thank you!
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Touches a chord somewhere. Lovely.
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Thank you
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beautiful rendering of intimate ideas in the kierelle form!
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Thank you. I enjoyed trying this form!
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