My lover


Speech, why do you hate me fully?
Spoken Words, play games with me?
I want to own and use you sweetly
Frustrated we're not meant to be.

So Writing, you shall be my lover!
Caressed with each beloved stroke
Heart revealed, I'm bare before you
Covered by your comfort cloak.



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