a one-winged love
a one
a winged
a somehow related
opportunity
sex flourishing between such
and the beauty of
the body of love
a regardless proposition
attempting to subvert -
fuck off,
what do you know?
resting on whispers
and dying
dying.
give us another, will you
I need this, I really
I need this
right now
no, fuck you, you know
shit
to be felt in your entirety by
strokes, kisses and breaths
of wonder, of telling, of
the interstices of meanings
the hidden gems
that guard his lies
herein rests my
lonely love
lonely for you
lonely for only one
a diminishing distance
but a distance.
