I

Clutch at that fraying thread

There’s another

Man

To keep rigid is all I can

I approve

And I trickle into Judgement

I will never express it. Never show an inkling.

I would never approve of such behaviour

Are you mine?

Can anyone be another’s

I shall never know

Ah my small, personal insignificant woe

I am small in the scheme of things

I know I can’t fly, there are no wings

But to take that chance

Is so tempting

That feeling of the improbable

The longing of the unimaginable

Lady love

Know that I will never tell you

Or be fu*kin creepy about it

I will be the last bastion

The last port of emergency

To make you happy is all I need

My soul is yours, as is my fealty

I shall hide my feelings

In eternal sleep

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Jocelyn Kay