Obsessive Memory

I talk to you so much in my head
I still have not deleted your face

I still lovingly trace
each line in space
once you ripped the lace
carried me to your bed
bloodied and blue
gently made me and you

now I wonder

are you ok?

have you smiled today?
have you been loved today?

I wonder a lot about you….

Maybe I’m the submission
to your demon possession
my obsession

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Exposed

scars exposed
naked
I came to you

You laughed
and turned away

writing words
of love and lust
to another
mystery lover

leaving
me
disintegrating
in nothingness

Waves

howls
hidden
in the wind

our bodies
synced
as one

the ocean roars
love lust
on the shore

cold and wet
nipples erect

warming
slowly
to the core