I thought about you with uncontrollable desires.
This separation is too painful to bear.
Come and put an end to your suffering.
Please provide me some relief. Hold me high.
until my carvings quiet down.
Tonight.
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YOU ARE READING
The Season
PoetryI want you to spell The Season when you gasp in the end of each inked page.
Tonight...
I thought about you with uncontrollable desires.
This separation is too painful to bear.
Come and put an end to your suffering.
Please provide me some relief. Hold me high.
until my carvings quiet down.
Tonight.