Water
Breathe another sound of fury
Flowers are fading
She’s all out of glory.
Air
Drown me another blunder
Verisimilitude has always wondered.
She’s all filled with story.
Fire
Bludgeon me in depths too grand
Hebetudinous... only takes a stand
She’s buried underneath your esoteric.
Earth
Burn me with a life of bliss
Creativity is losing
She’s fallen for your tryst.
Ailments or elements (she’s always applied their salve)
Give her more than musecanswallow
And mutilate her aortic valve.
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