Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Yes Love.

He says he wants me
And abruptly backs away.
And he's assuming,
I'll beg him to stay.
I'm not a fool
But Boy, I wish I was.
I have my wits,
I can get my kicks.....
I simply wanted more.
I want to be known.
I want to be worn.
I want to be inhaled, and used
and warm.
The root of me,
is struggling to be
happy
with now.
But I have,
so much to give.....
Please take me and make me
more than this waste
of space.
 
 
 
-written November 3rd 2013

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