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Seeking Release
Kinky sex
Fleeting love
Sneaking puffs of my favorite cigarettes
Sipping nips of whiskey for a night to vividly forget
In blurs of warmth
And the cover of night
I'm down on my knees praying to my needs
Begging for an answer, pleading for release
A wrong deed feels so right
Deep inside this void
I shovel dirt to fill this gaping chasm in my soul
But always eroding on the morrow, I'll never be whole
Fleeting love
Sneaking puffs of my favorite cigarettes
Sipping nips of whiskey for a night to vividly forget
In blurs of warmth
And the cover of night
I'm down on my knees praying to my needs
Begging for an answer, pleading for release
A wrong deed feels so right
Deep inside this void
I shovel dirt to fill this gaping chasm in my soul
But always eroding on the morrow, I'll never be whole
Published 27th Jan 2015
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27th Jan 2015 5:38pm
29th Jan 2015 3:05am
"blurs of warmth" great description... This piece seeps with unflinching rawness and realism.. good stuff!
