Guilty Pleasure
You cross my mind
as often as I gasp
for air
you captured
my imagination
hence the non infatuation
we live our lives apart
but our dreams
are merged
disagreements
cement a friendship
that was never planned…
unexplained,
sometimes complicated
encounters joy, no matter the ploy,
you’re my indulgence
the one thing,
I’ll never feel guilty about….
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