Misplaced Agruments

lust or love lost

A heated sensation embodies my senses
I want to trust but you show me the fallen trees
Is it lust?
You say there’s magic
The subtle glances I steal
Leave me with half gasps
The angle that forms will it crumble?
When I swallow the lump and throw the single die
Will it be enough or will you call my bluff?
Is it love lost?

(2014)

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