Your pasted smile
lends a certain air of ridicule and
far be it from me, to offer you
even a stark
red cent for your thoughts.
Dispassionate opinions are
laid to bare by circumstances
caught
in the rivalry of two hearts
uncovered
we are stripped
of naivete', at this point,
unclothed by
carnal hungers, gnawing at us
like a pride of famished lions.
Unadorned passion calls,
pleasures in a sense, remain obvious
to us both.












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