By Lamont A. Turner
My darling Stephanie, you were so young And possessed with a grace unmatched in all The poet’s lore and songs of love once sung By kind Euterpe who would enthrall The lost and lonely in unending nights Of tempestuous, impassioned delights. I belonged to you from the moment you Kissed my cheek, awakening feelings born In childhood dreams of sweet romance made true By lips that mended a soul stained and worn From a lifetime of waiting for release From torment of sorrow without surcease I was yours before in your cradle you did lie And I will be yours until the day you die.
Lamont A. Turner’s work has appeared in numerous online and print venues including The Stray Branch, Discretionary Love, Mystery Weekly, Horla, Mystery Tribune, Frontier Tales, Cosmic Horror Monthly, Dark Dossier, and other magazines, podcasts and anthologies. His short story collection, “Souls In A Blender” was released by St. Rooster Books in October 2021.
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