The lost warmth
Of her bare skin
Taunts my frontal lobe
Until holding back
Becomes sheer torment
Coasting carefree
Along sunbathed
And serene shores
Fuels my current frame
To jet far away
From the curse of memory
Perished angst
Is buried in the embers
Of the daily toil
On and on
To and fro
Until dirt mounds covet
Spent cavalier moments
I mourn the swirling dive
Of former worlds
Consumed in bright flames
As they wail and plummet alone
Farewell to the legions
Of savory recollections
The cool wisps of yesteryear
The heat of youthful
Emancipation

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