Privacy – Comes And Goes

poem about lovers


Who can be the judge
Against the rallying cry
Of lovers at night?

Headboards revolt; pause
The ardent groans cause changes
In tempo – suspense!

Jealousy claims me
Their lives hold a completion
My life’s fingers dropped


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photograph by Dreamy Pixel


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Lord Bison

Jazz-soaked spirit running circles around despair...or something like that. Really. Lover of words, lover of being in worlds New Yorker, artist, Virgo besieged by airhead tendencies akin to Libra moves. Bronx is home base. Began an obsession with writing at seven and twenty-odd years hence, still at it. Enjoy/love/hate/be bored/appreciate to your heart's content. Or something like that.

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