Thursday 16 January 2014

Fears 1




FEARS (I)



The fear,

Haunting and taunting

The scare,

Of you flaunting the something

The tear

Of you forcing and pushing

I hear

You shushing and shushing

Even now

After years of forgetting

Am bound

By memories recurring

Of how
Virtue lost
To lust burning

                                                               
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