An act of copulation, screams regret
Raw open wounds, bitter affection
My cunt protests, consumes.
Between my dirty sheets, I wait-
To win, to feed the ego, to proclaim
Belonging.
To know beyond the moment, but once.
To be assured of (insane) sanity.
Walk into my darkest depth, unexplored-
Yet, dare to give, lose, hold, surrender.
Take my careless love, feel it!
Defeat me and set me free.
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