days are long
nights are longer
what does not kill
makes us stronger
table for one
i am undone
i may be john
but i’m not donne
i lie alone
upon the floor
no such thing
as virgin whores
but i don’t care
not at this point
there is no panel
to appoint
the sheets unclean
upon my bed
i crawl into
and lightly tread
all the answers
left unsaid
i need not hear
upon this bed
all i want
yes what i mean
is female arms
within this scene
not for a night
but just for me
she’ll fight the fight the
fight
so we will be
throw my doubts
back in my face
rub so hard
it will erase
all the lines
that i will draw
even if she must
slap my jaw
within the fight
that i will need
to prove each night
what is decreed
that she is here
because of love
and it’s me
she’s thinking of
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