Goddess

26 Jul 2005

·gummo

Words well up inside me, yet release it never comes! I’m full to the brim of my cup fearing that my time is done! Having not said all there is to say while fearing the deed, being with you is a driving, forceful, incessant need! For if I were to die and slip into the abyss, this earthly realm I’ll never leave until that final kiss. There you have it! It’s all been said, in this poem so urgent. I think of you always and shall, forever more, remain your faithful servant.

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