ruptured the scalding, scathing heartburn
thinking of someone loving you
evil eyebrows of my imagination
burn fingers raising suspicions that are not closetted skeletons
famed prints of paperback fantasies
dilute innocent expectations of your love
my mortal, impotent, carnal desires
trace tangible dark circles under my own eyes
all your requests, headaches ignored
i undress you with the lust in my groin
penance is a scourge that i should willingly endure
for, your innocence, unawareness of my sins is my redemption
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