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The Lonely Road
I can feel my body on serene rose petals
The petals rubbing on my skin
Flourishing my beauty
As I’ve laid with lovers,
each one baring a memory.
An awakening of loss and grief
Casting its tears to my cure
A cure illegal to a true lover’s eyes
I’ve walked down this wet colored, street lights mirroring on this street
I can taste the addiction on my tongue
As I taste myself on your tongue
I can feel your fear for me
Repeated words
I pushed them back
I keep smelling the coldness from my past
Snow filled with pain
Iced my entire hope for myself
Like the dance of a ballerina
Is how my love flows through each man
Each dream carefully manifested
I’m not sorry for many things
I’m not sorry I’m an addict, broken, full of love, giggles, spontaneity, the longing of a lone road
The lonely road...
.....To the Unknown....
