This Month?

THIS DAY

You sit begging at my feet
Wanting more always
Than I can give in a day
Draping yourself across
My tired legs
Resting your body
Against mine
I tense

Your heat overwhelms me
Your waiting exhausts me
Anticipating my every move
Wanting more always
Than I can give in a day

My tears roll off you
They don’t stir you
This isn’t love, you know
This waiting
This wanting
I’ve given all I can give
This day

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