03/16/2021

FlirtyFlower
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Allies of the night
The darkness was so black...
As black as the night.
As black as the starry sky.
As black as a depressed soul.
The darkness asked no questions.
She was full of memories.
She was full of answers.
She was full of long forgotten pain.
The darkness carried that heaviness.
She turned the heaviness into mist through alcohol.
She realized the secret desires of insulin.
She turned sugar into cake and chocolate into hip gold.
The darkness hid all the scars.
It hid all the defeats.
It hid all the overcoming to get back up.
The darkness made everything so much more beautiful.
She made sleepless nights, a stage for an endless dream. Full of sweetness.
So these dreams made everything so much sweeter.
So sweet and yet so healingly balmy.
So chocolaty and yet so vanilla.
And so we became the allies of the night...
The scent...the darkness...
An unrealizable dream... and me.
But eventually the darkness was over too. So did the infinitely sweet dream.
Lit up my mind even before I got diabetes from all the sweetness.
... and when it was all over, I put myself on a diet of salad, bread and water the next day. To get away from the sugar shock.
... and the waistline gold.
EPILOG
"Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise again."
Victor Hugo
As black as the night.
As black as the starry sky.
As black as a depressed soul.
The darkness asked no questions.
She was full of memories.
She was full of answers.
She was full of long forgotten pain.
The darkness carried that heaviness.
She turned the heaviness into mist through alcohol.
She realized the secret desires of insulin.
She turned sugar into cake and chocolate into hip gold.
The darkness hid all the scars.
It hid all the defeats.
It hid all the overcoming to get back up.
The darkness made everything so much more beautiful.
She made sleepless nights, a stage for an endless dream. Full of sweetness.
So these dreams made everything so much sweeter.
So sweet and yet so healingly balmy.
So chocolaty and yet so vanilla.
And so we became the allies of the night...
The scent...the darkness...
An unrealizable dream... and me.
But eventually the darkness was over too. So did the infinitely sweet dream.
Lit up my mind even before I got diabetes from all the sweetness.
... and when it was all over, I put myself on a diet of salad, bread and water the next day. To get away from the sugar shock.
... and the waistline gold.
EPILOG
"Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise again."
Victor Hugo
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