Obsession

I keep you like a talisman,
Am wrapped. You are a
Creeping vine. I'm kept,
I keep, despite the fact
That you cannot be mine.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2014-04-18 at 13:57

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