Return of the Muse

careful what you wish for,
you just might get it
even in your dreams
can’t bring fulfillment
like the cold shot of reality

love bites hard
and love bites back
somethings shouldn’t be
but are

Never mind all that
the day rises again
and the night returns and lets loose
the dreams and wants
of passions yet unfilled

It does hurt
to let go
things wanted but never had
desire becomes painful
as the heart screams
beats
in frustration

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About Isabella LeCour

She is nothing more than the collections of thoughts placed into the virtual worlds. She is a poet, a mother, a lover, many things to different people. But mostly, she is nothing but smoke and mirrors - some ethereal thing that blinks in an out of existence.
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