Part of my mind,
nothing...but more than that..
Sometimes a figment of
my imagination reminds me.
I can taste you as you go
and I know when you are near
your scent intoxicates me
away, far away....
Together we fade into nothing.
You are...
Rolling across my tongue,
I take the fear... your resistance
as my reason why.
small words explode upon my palate.
I taste you inside and out-
feeling you close and so far away
complication.
I give to you, Nothing...
becoming hardened..numbed
I am woven, incapacitated.
Touching your flesh, I know you,
touching your soul...
I unravel
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