Friday, July 29, 2016

Spasmic Wilting

Shudders
Oh Shudders,
Shaking...
     You in
     Shudders,
     Wilting.

Shake
About in
Shudders...
     Shake
     About all
     Night.

Wilt and fall onto the ground,
Wilt and fall, fall and pound into the ground.
Wilt and fall into your face.
And then say sorry for wilting, wilting, and wilting.

As one falls as a disgrace.

Wish the
dream go
away...
     Yet they
     Can’t cause
     hate...

Is what
they feel for
you...
     Reminders of another time.

Wilt and fall onto the ground,
Wilt and fall, fall and pound into the ground.
Wilt and fall into your face.
And then say sorry for wilting, wilting, and wilting.

As one falls as a disgrace.

Some consider me spasmic,
Others quite orgasmic,

Yet I am nothing, nothing at all.

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