I fall to the ground
taken by new grief
like some voodoo punctured doll
being stabbed on repeat
Chained to the sounds
Vibrating memories
against the same wall
that created the heat
that melted with our sex
as you held me in mid-air
fucking cheek to cheek
completely unaware
of anything but your touch,
the feel of you inside,
the taste of your pure lust
with love as the ultimate prize
Devestated and beaten
I lie on the floor
my heart broken, pausing
to stop and stare at the door
Where you won't be walking in
begging me for more
"Temporary goodbyes"
are too permanent to ignore
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