Friday 24 July 2015

Harvest

You tell me of wanting
To touch the periphery of ecstasy
And roll back
As if I was some mistake
When you kissed
Did you kiss me or was it your cravings
That you forgot who I was
I didn't, but I did for your moment
As you lost yourself I found me
And yet you never did
Was that a dream
Or was that a reality
Neither would matter for it was either
As you held me close
I wanted to know
And you said I was him
Yet when you awakened
I was not, was it
Those are better left unanswered
For I seek no answers that yank at your heart
I seek your soul, your heart or your body
Is nothing compared to my desire

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