Poem # 2

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My Little Prometheus
If I come back to you...
I'll hurt you
In the way a dad goes to the store for milk
In the way I deceive you
In the way that know I'll never satisfy you
I'll hurt you because I'm scared
Gods how I wish
How I wish I can scream the L-word to you
How I wish I could see your goofy grin
How I wish I had your hands in mine
How I wouldn't have to wait to see you
I read your words to me and smile
I read your declarations and yern for your touch
Your long lost touch
Prometheus let me feel him just once.
Just one touch,
Just to feel him

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