Pain
Keep me here.
In this moment there is little else
There is only the question of pain
Thick and tangible
Overtaken with the insanity of hope
For another outcome
The cravings are delicious
Their pain a reward
Only through this do I have you
One small moment each craving, burning
In this moment there is little else
But you for me
I’d trade it all
But not for the moment of joy you’d expect
But for one opportunity to full faced and breast to breast
Show you my pain, my agony and my hurt
And in that moment,
A watcher’s delight
To see it mirrored on your face
That would delight my heart.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
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