max (ex_hellomyn) wrote in flamingfetus,
max
ex_hellomyn
flamingfetus

untitled, possibly unfinished

Lying subtly in her naked glamour
Heart beat quickly; stutter, stammer
When the morning comes, what will arise
For me to see with tear-dried eyes
Supple, firm and yet so rigid
This abject pain is quite exquisite
For good men say, it is so to
have won then lost a love as true.
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