Sunday, December 31, 2017


A man undressed
Is at unrest
When comes to bear
His Soul
He feels he must
Wear close to breast
Ill feels of lust
His Heart
He suffers true
His pain exudes
And nary he shows
His Will
Determined He
Never quite free
Caged yet untamed
His Voice
Without regret
Naught I expect
A pause bereft
His Might
A seduction
Of inclusion
No delusIon
Or illusion
Of expectation
My satisfaction
An extraction
Of all you are
And nothing more


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