Temporary Lover.

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Temporary Lover. 

 

Part of your rotation

Another day

Lost within the crowd

One of many

 

From one to another

To another and on to the next

You’ll soon again see my face

But then it will be like the others

Another face of a temporary lover.  

 

 

 

Mutt.

I am lost within her gaze

And I melt in her arms

Her call leaves me breathless

Her touch leaves me senseless

 

I am a dog at her feet

I am a slave to her needs

I lay with filthy beasts

Upon the shit and piss

I should have been smarter

But I deserve this.  

 

 

45.

 

Biking these roads

Is suicide,

Damn near impossible without gears

So it should come as no surprise

I am here with my two wheels.