Desire: A Poem


she finds me guilty
beyond belief
attachment issues
far from lacking

says she loves herself
more than I care for me
a pointed remark
at the heart of the matter

offers quite a spread
primed for action
suggestive poses
figuratively speaking

feeds me finger foods
and bottomless spirits
delusions of grandeur
loaded with ecstasy

I make her fire
a primal gesture
celestial bodies
rapt in moonlight

c b snoad


Author: chuck_snoad

I am a poet, philosopher and cultural critic living with depression.

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