It occurs to me
that you do not value my
receptivity.
Heart-space given 'way—
not asked for, I see. You missed
the value in me.
Eager to hold your
beauty in my heart, I grabbed.
Mind attached to smoke.
Free trial, if you will.
Fear not: no belated bill.
Only my withdrawal.
1 comment:
Beautiful Brooks!
♥♥♥
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