Without merit
i go and i seek in the dark
unsummoned and, yes,
undeserving

a sparkle, a flicker,
some flow in my chest
and abandon
of all that consumes me,

my loss, my gain
and your fulfilled delight.
From such pure,
elemental persuasion

i run straight
and unbound
like the ray to the eye
in the nightwhite domain of our passion
 
 
 

 

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