His mouth flared at mine
Tongue exploring so fine
Our souls meshed like lines
Of fibres milled to fabrics
His pause left me empty
The disengagement left me void
As his magical hands halted
But his rejection…
Rejection oh, when all was
The ultimate was
About its course setting
Away he pulled from me
A word without
My spirit longed
Yearning and longing
Yearning and wanting
Away from me not to turn
I am left broken and void,
Shall I await his return?
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