show me love
on a Wednesday night
when I can barely sleep
and I need to get right. . .
show me lust
on a Thursday night
when the night before
all we did was fight. . .
be my drug
on a Friday night
when I need a relaxer
because my muscles are tight
be my touch
on a Saturday night
that i can't sleep without
that i need down my spine
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Cognizance
PoesíaThis is an assemblage of poetry from my conscience. They range from my thoughts on love, sex, depression, the world, to whatever else people think about while looking out a window, or taking a shower, or lying in bed. Enter at your own risk. This is...
