Monday, November 10, 2014

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




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