The Push and Pull
Of our Textual Tango
Leaves me
Breathless
And Broken
You flood
My soul
With so many words
One day
And the Next
Nothing
A Blank screen
Of Disappointment
On Your Terms
Those words
Float into my
Periphery
And I am again
Dismissed
Back to Purgatory
What penance will
Suffice
How long will You
Cage your consonants
And vowels
When will You unleash
The madness
In Your soul
And forgive me
And love me
Again
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