Today's prompt is to use a metronome, some object that is used in poetry to represent something else. My choice was the pomegranate.
Forbidden
Ruby jewel lust,
my world tumbles asunder
lost in temptation.
The worst kind of love
unrequited, underground,
spring shrivels and weeps.
Pomegranate ripe.
I want, I want, heartbeat high -
it will never last.
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