Sunday, January 3, 2016

Like a Cancer

Like a cancer you spread on my mind
more lustful than Chinese food on a 
hot hungry night
And the motion we share
deepens with every
ring of solitude spare
Hunting your mystery
keeps me haunting your history
We fill our stomachs
with each others food
and eat from each others plates
It staves off the hunger for just
one more minute until
I feel this
That you and
Your scorching presence and
My reflection in your eyes
Which match yours in mine
Render all my questions useless

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