When left alone
Late at night
The voices of my mind
Being my only
Lonely plight –
I oft wonder
Do I love you?
Is it a feeling
Imbedded deep within
My soul?
Or a lust?
To be your bed maiden
Your late night
Lure?
Is there a “we”?
A heart spoken
Us?
Or is all this
Just a “madness”
Coated in my lust?
Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 9:24 AM UTC
When left alone
Late at night
The voices of my mind
Being my only
Lonely plight –
I oft wonder
Do I love you?
Is it a feeling
Imbedded deep within
My soul?
Or a lust?
To be your bed maiden
Your late night
Lure?
Is there a “we”?
A heart spoken
Us?
Or is all this
Just a “madness”
Coated in my lust?
