how do you seperate lovers?
open doors and crowded rooms
heads turn, eyes glare.
how can you hold your lover,
while remembering another?
trembling hands, closed eyes.
is this somthing to own;
is this something to tame?
bitten lips, bedroom eyes.
leaving sleeping lovers,
tangled in warm bedsheets.
walk away, conquer thyself.
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