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lust itself

kisses me

while a bag of desires

it throws carelessly at my feet

no actual affair could ever dance for the'

mind you

'tis but a mirage coaxed out of

such testament ere tantrum

to the brevity of what can only be called

a cumulative defeat

so to stage this  protest

draped in poetic dare

I commend ere condemn you to repeat

for even in the great lungs of hope

lurks the tiniest breath of despair.......

(written Feb 24,2005 750am)