Body lying next to me

Holding my hips dearly

The person behind the eyes slowly says to me

“Be patient.”

Blowing smoke between my lips

A cold war between us lives

“Who will make the move first?” gives

Power back.

Surely, there is reason why

God sent me down to make me cry

Lacking decency through lies


Yang meets yin

Pushing past our sins

The Universe grins

Because she knew it all along —

Only love wins.



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