Dreams beyond Chastity
As lava you devouredmy neuropathic boyhood.
And I believe
I’ll never get it back.
(And I don’t want it back)
Hot, soft and colourful,
when days are grey,
veiled we stay.
And as I forget
my existance,
days to come
will erupt
into peace and
passion.
Poetry by Sunlit
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Written on 2020-10-12 at 22:02
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