Turn
Smiling
face soothing smile
Beckoning
to sit to join for a while
Glint of
mercenary in your eye
Momentary
cold shock then deny
Trust is
my game - bitch is your name
Embrace
to love - your kiss so lame
You look
so exciting - your look so inviting
Content
at your presence - contempt is your present
My
reality so subjective - betrayal of my objective
To seek
to love to cherish - you seek to take to smash
My heart
in your hands - I know you are set to turn into sand
I cannot
fight my love - You rise to strike from above
Awoke
from my metaphysical sleep
I reach into
the fountainhead of my principled keep
My mind
shouting my emotions fractured from whole
I turn
away to seek another day another soul
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