Dual
He's hellish haven That won't stay still And I know damn well Not one to balance. His lunacy The sane one Discerns the complexities While the other side retorts in haste Laconic disregard of our bond. Soon, Rudeness spills from his sly grimace In the hopes I won't be able to tell If he hides Or if it's just those damaged goods. He's karmic A jailer A jail Too potent for my taste bud But I'm addicted nonetheless To the...

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Devotional
He's still here but Is he still willing? More so than me Because he's my crab A scorpion riding a bull With tough pliers His outer shell Glistens. The creature is all about staying He persists Grabs Claims Instinct devotional and He prays to me drunk. But for what? No! I bade him to stop And then again He's the literary dream I asked for Without knowing. He demands And I am his To come home to Vent Relieve Why...

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Unanswered
Who are they? And where from? Old lovers, friends, sons, fathers, brothers Those who helped, guided, worried, cared Same ones who left, changed me for, walked away from, grew to hate My lost men. Who are they? Jitters arise for their attention I long for their excitement Mourning when they find another better Satisfied when they laugh it out Inevitably expecting A reaction. Why them? Why me? Who were we until now? Old flames in transformation Merge and part And...

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