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DISILLUSIONED BY YOUR GENDER.

HAVE I MISTAKEN YOUR SEX

AND MY LUST FOR LOVE?

CONFUSED BY YOUR LONG STRIDES

INSIDE MY MOISTNESS.

YOUR SOFT AND SENSUAL EMBRACES

TAKEN AS ENDEARING ROMANCE AND PASSION.

YOUR LONG OBSESSIVE STARES

WERE SIMPLY BEDROOM HUNGER

SPEAKING THROUGH YOUR EYES.

TIME FOR ME TO TUNE INTO REALITY.

THE COLD OF YOUR ACTIONS

WILL NO LONGER BE MISTAKEN

FOR ABSENT MINDED MEMORY

OR THE MOOD CHANGES

BEYOND MY CONTROL.

TODAY I AM AWAKENED  

BY THE TRUTH AND I HAVE

FINALLY COME TO MY SENSES.

OUR ENCOUNTERS WERE NOT

OF LOVING EMOTIONS...

BUT OF MY SEXUAL MISPERCEPTION.