Wanton Longing

Your hugs heal my breaking heart


Only temporarily, for once I see you hug another


It once again tears apart


 

I question my warm feelings…


We’re only friends, yet you fascinate me


To the point that I wonder if that’s all we really are.


 

I cherish our laughter, our quirky remarks


But do you lavish the intrepid beauty of others instead?


Am I nothing, if not the awkward girl you laugh with, when they’re gone…?

 


But then, am I more special than they?


More than a face, two breasts, and hips?


More than a quick pleasure in-between your sheets?


 

Or is that all you truly cherish…?

 

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