SESSIONS OF ATTEMPTED LOVE

sessions…

each time i made what i hoped was love i'd trust

it was a sign of progression,

now this accounts for how earnestly i tried,

for my patient disappointment with uncovered lies,

for the mixed accomplishment and loneliness i'd hide,

beneath an humility that fortified my pride,

but each time i made what i thought was love it was just 
another erotic session…

By Bigdaddy Blues