a song I found days later

Have mercy on me

I am a child I am a human

I am a wanting. Listen I hold your breath

I honour your hands

in my hands. When we sat in a parking lot

I have this terrible HABIT to take every

Moment and make it art. It is art already

Just a beginning. I am nothing you see here. And all your definitions say nothing about me

Mine say nothing about you

All I am is love love love

And all I wish to give is love love love


But this marionette pretending to be me

Standing in the way. She is standing in the way

Step. Away.

I have no words for you. Let me Press them into your shoulder. And push you back onto the bed.

Author: K L

Just having a human experience like everyone else.

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