Wednesday, 18 July 2018

Kick and kiss

That time of the night when my need to sleep leaves nothing but creases on the bed.
Where are you?
Why won't you come?
Why won't you be mine?
White words, dark deeds
besmirched my soul
fed my needs
And yet you evade
elude and disappear
only to write from a distance
to silently whisper.
Bastards all!! And you too sleep.

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