Afflictions


smother me in affection

to disguise my afflictions

kiss me slowly

and don’t let go until

my eyes lock to yours

tilt back my head

kiss my ear

and whisper

little lies

until I sigh

sweet nothings

my desire is erupting

I’ll play coy

and devour every last line

little lies never hurt no one

until I met you; so cunning

what’s so funny?

You can’t shatter an already

broken heart, honey.

I’ll act a fool if it means

I get to kiss you over and over again

til the moon wanes and fades.


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