no one loves me.
no need for winding walkways
the plea is full of hollow meaning
walk the frozen identities
and pretend in its sparkling beauty
follow me. and you.
warmth is a state of mind
frivolous for a lifestyle
break away the longing
and bury the chasing.
enough. really.
feeling and not feeling and feeling and no-
stop. knife me in please.
can something feel this wrong
and of course i see it. we all know
yes we do. we do.
sensuality in eloquence in sanguine sex
this moment, is not for me and you
in coitus i care and caress for a cure
straining for another way
no one loves me.
not like you do.
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I hope to read more from you soon.
You will. Soon.
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