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Salem

Date Written: September 15, 2017
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Desert sun is to be held close between one and another

A feeling of energy, electricity flowing in the aura between

Looking into the eyes so brown, deep as the ocean, no sonly defect to intervene.

 

Devoid of a justification

Spontaneous urge to intertwine one’s body with another

Settling into a curve of light and dark, brother and brother as lover

Moon settling deep, a silver thread on darkened dune.

 

Yet these are all things for me such seem to escape

As moments slip away

Regret comes after me like rape

Subtle, numbing, and all-encompassing

It haunts and drains my soul.

 

Car door slammed, few words said

It felt like a part of myself was raw; blood red

Will I ever find it?

Will it ever make itself known?

I see glimpses in others, only to be returned to my purgatory as a home

Lust, but purist emotion and subtlest glories.

 

A memory is its bitter derivative

A song its siren cry

Oh, how I long for an end

 

How I wish I said those words to you, Salem.

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