Lover

Missed familiar

How tantalizing your form in my door

Palpable

The wanton ache of your tendrils to sink, again, into my mind

Safety in the well worn delusion

I lived lightly in your absence

Dared dream at last you’d taken leave

Here though you are

Born afresh of indelicate words

Ravenous for my most vulnerable attentions

A representation of the perhaps better that I will never be

Most dangerous persistent lover

Insecurity

Devour me
-EJoveJohnson

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