Jesting. The thoughts in your head...
Desired.
Eating the dip. For her sake.
A liar.
Feelings suffer. End up dead.
To prior.
And your will is not awake.
A feeling.
The flavour. You can´t favour.
Concealing.
Hiding your own, messed meaning.
And a crush.
Suddenly, you just raver.
Just to rush.
You bend - helplessly leaning.
A symbol.
With the climax reached too soon.
Too nimble.
Everywhere, in every: "Whom?"
A nipple.
You are another one. Goon.
So crippled.
Dreaming to - once - feel her womb.
A body.
L(a)ying. Helpless. In ashes.
Embodied.
A dust. With recent scratches.
A seizure.
Her winkling black-eye flashes.
Hours leisure.
No sweet lover´s attaches.
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