I crawled in through your barred eyes, wanting only to lay with you sidewise ,
craving the Never Known
to be spent with you
alone ...
dreading having a roof to hide under and dreading knowing a truth other
than having you as my one lover.
i, like the tattood walls, will watch silent,
savoring each second, salivating under starlit
ecstasies. i will crumble, but will not bend, i will fall but be built again. i'll be ever present, barred in, growing like weeds in your night garden.
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