Sweltering, swollen eyes
Mattress cover stained with blood
She said our moment would always be alive
It touched a layer of time, and its bitter sweetness
Will reverberate forever
She gave me a gift to press to my heart
During all the moments I would not have her
To think a single kiss could tear me apart
I’ve known along I could not have her
Was she teasing me all along?
To sit so close to me with her beautiful bidding eyes
Her crystal gazes tell me she wants to be alone with me
Her ardent hands are flowing and divine
She tells me to be spontaneous
I want that as much as she
We spun a little realm shrilling with life
But it disintegrates when she says
“I have no attraction for you”
Her body language and the shadow of her cunning words
Told me she would fool around, let go of preconceptions
If she did, I have shattered that possibility
With my brooding intensity and tangling sobs
Can I not be lighthearted and emotionally detached?
I am an actress, am I not?
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