Please read this poem if you want.
(I’m jumping on the poem bandwagon.)
This darkness behind my eyes.
And before my eyes.
Was here before you.
And will still remain, behind you.
So, I will not succumb
To your telling hands..
Will not become un-done
By your mute demands..
I will not lie, wasted,
by the sticky sweet..
that seeps,
like honey,
out through your pores
and onto me…
desire, tasted.
I will not lie, wasted
By the light between your teeth
where, water and land meet,
that keep…
these frantic wings beating,
inside me…
truth, tasted.
So I will not succumb
To your austere hands..
Will not become un-done
By your gentle demands..
This darkness behind my eyes.
And before my eyes.
Was here before you.
And will still remain, behind you.
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