What a Drag It Is to See You

He subtly said won’t you come to my bed
but I needed more than mere suggestion
He promised wealth and endless devotion
but never having heard it outside a crowd, I walked
& I still can’t decide between fact and illusion
& I can honestly and reasonably say I’m perplexed
so I take on life with a weathered smile and twist of lime

Author: Emma Beane

"My history is still one of those mysteries I struggle with every day..." - [ebeane] ... All original works Copyright Emma Beane

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