I loved to watch you strip to the bone flesh and blood flash of breast peek of thigh exposed mind and heart set apart, closed off from prying eyes, naked but alone performing for no one. You teased and pulled away keeping time in your own way peculiar, detached, unknowable, fascinating in your own fashion Untouched, untouchable, Unknown. Where do I begin: How did this end? All possibilities exhausted All connections dead No hope to ponder Only the deepest cut Oh so red, Bled to the bone.Birth sign: Capricorn
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