your lip moves a little
eye lids wild sleep takes you
i imagine i kiss you and i ever so lightly
touch your arm hold your calloused hand your scent invades me as i yearn to be taken
yet in your waking hours you revoke permission of my eyes
landing on you
i could watch for ever your gray eyes trap me
you laugh at me my smile drops in
as i feign glee outwardly the flower i brought you
has wilted away then i sang you my love on bloody knee
you stood over me and shook your head
Painful to read. Exasperating to live.
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School of hard knocks. Love can make us sacrifice everything. Fear makes us lose self worth. Thanks for reading 🙂
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Precise and delicate. I enjoyed that.
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Thanks for visiting friend 🙂
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