Swearing At The Remote
To separate myself from your "reality,"--
I threw myself in watercolor dreams--
Never ending fantasies-- where distance--
Between us never changes-- no time--
Exists in the abstract and sublime--
Two natured, too darkened, and too cold--
The night remains my lover in your absence--
Daybreak happened long ago--
Nothing can contain the fountain of words--
Do you love me-- do you think often--
Roll over at midnight the way I do?--
In a sanctimonious cobweb of desire--
Fastened to----
Change the channel-- it's 2am--
Time for another romance-- *click.
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Please Don't Touch
PoetryPlease Don't Touch is my first self-published book of poetry, written and published originally in 2012. #51 in Poetry, 3 June, 2017 #85 in Poetry, 4 June, 2017 #108 in Poetry, 25 May, 2017 #136 in Poetry, 26 May, 2017 #149 in Poetry, 24 May, 2017 #1...
