Saturday, May 30, 2015

Hedging her best?

Hedging her best?

I want you,
But I stop,
In thought…
Or in my belly button.
I follow, one, OR
The Other.
Run, for cover,
But the ache in my loins stays behind,
And I take with me, my behind,
My thoughts, soon follow.
And wonder, if I keep on the run,
I will run too far up the ledge,
Hedging my bets on instinct?
Either way, far away…
 I think of you.

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