I listened not; to the language of 'predatory' tongue
Lying in a tunnel of soft, kissable flesh because every word released, appeared as chocolate coated m 'n' m's
I listened not; to the preferences of 'predatory' thoughts because it came from someone i sincerely admired.......i look within and beyond the feature of gems
I listened not; to the preferences of 'predatory' mind: tennis rackets, pool sticks and cursor clicks
because i appreciated thee.....
With hovering eyes peering through settled waters and a pencil tired of gripping, slippery slender fingers
Thank you:
For sunrise and moonshine moments of walks and poetry
For text messages sent in time to comfort me
For affection enough to last!................
For ravelled thoughts of mystery
For shackles broken
Im free! I'm Free!
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