dear elusive one
`
once you were elusive now
you are all but gone
once you felt my hands on your waist
lucky waist you said
lucky hands i said
such sensations are long-lived
almost unbearable
to be so tangibly intangible
i held potential
and you felt possibilities
we made the mistake to end all mistakes
we assumed we had time
we had time
the throes of reality have caught us up
and it is harsh
i could say i will never let go
but those are words without meaning
i will say we are running out of time
`
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2021-04-10 at 06:58
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