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I have no doubt he loves and desires me,
Or that his words ignite fires within my being.
A burning yet tender lust.
To be in possession of a silent hunger you must.
Our bodies colliding, the sweet violence to it.
Jealousy fails to exist or does it?
Just questioning eyes.
Lips answering lies.
Thoughts evaporate before they create a line.
Not like our love.
Your love never.
Fails to exist.
Handcuff burns on my wrist.