Sunday, November 19, 2017

is this love?

The darkness

is written

all over your face.

I won’t rescue you.


I feel your

need when you

are quiet with sleep.

I look upon you.


You tremble.

Weeping your

heart filled with desire.

Still I long for you.


Gloriously,

we unite.

Our bodies as one.

I can’t deny you.


Is this love?

Your tears fall.

I feel nothing, 

nothing at all.




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