Getting Close

Who do I give my love to?

Can I return home? To something

lost, found, lost.

Myself, the barren cage,

Do you ever stop and breathe

in where I place your love

now?

 

Now. Sex is so commercialised, objectified, underrated and understated;

fearful and lust-driven;

you want me to give it

to you so badly ,

I don’t even get to quote

‘we made love’

anymore.

 

Being close with you has taken on

the same meaning

as talking

on the phone

with you for an hour.

 

*Artwork unknown- Pinterest*

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