Give Again
With a moan, she gives herself complete,
A moment’s satisfaction to one and all.
She believes, slightly, that he loves her,
He can see only stars.
The moan reaches its intensity,
With flesh in flesh we give all.
No mind to wage indifference,
The fool’s lives are torn apart.
For this moments brief intimacy,
She did groom a work of art.
A breath of pure obscenity,
Her life relives that part.
Tomorrow she will feel different,
Like, wasted and abused.
But no one will hear her suffering,
Until with a moan, she gives herself again.
Copyright © R. Pinchen | Year Posted 2014
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