A poem


She looks at me
With a familiar
Curiosity
She brushes my leg
And turns my face red
I want to lay her down
And bury my sorrow
Between her legs

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  1. You ok Honey? You haven’t posted in a while….

  2. I’m here. Just, kinda needed to back away a bit.

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