Long Forgotten and not believed

Do you believe me when i say

i want you here with me today?

if you don't, then believe this

as sweetly as each gentle kiss



something just a bit more manic and wild

something not unlike a beautiful moon child

as heat seres quickly through human flesh

so we'll never stop to rest



together, i say

we'll make it through the day

long forgotten pasts linger not so far away

but together, together we'll stay.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

once again, a poem about addiction to persons.

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