Saturday, January 5, 2013

LOST

do you love me now

that all is lost?


the one you wanted

left you behind


now you turn to me

who you thought carried a torch


while all I wanted

was the body you were married in


hot and tight that is now

lumpy and knotted


all irony lost on you

while I take what I can


do you love me now

that I too am lost?





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