The bitter air in salty wounded eyes
I’m longing for you on this sweaty night;
But our past has not yet found it’s reprise,
Nor fragrant odor of our past delight.
***
The gritty watermelon’s dance on tongues
Becomes refreshingly discouraging;
When crispy air with song fulfilled our lungs,
This sweeter memory now lingering.
***
I think we’re stopped in time that once was us
Like sparklers blurring cross the misty sky;
An instant we fell in and out of lust,
At ease with echoes that passed sharply by.
***
I hope tomorrow you find happiness...
Like the brisk summer of our coalesce.
About the Creator
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THE WORLDS FIRST SINGLE CELL CREATURE
These peculiar-looking entities aren't mere oceanic oddities; they represent some of the most colossal single-celled organisms on Earth, capable of disintegrating upon pressure. We're observing a particular type of algae, ranging in size from a pinhead to a sailor's eyeball, depending on the volume within its vacuole, the space within its cell wall. Despite consisting of a solitary cell, these organisms may harbor multiple nuclei, resembling numerous control centers within a singular cell, owing to their syncytial nature, where nuclei lack partitioning walls.
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