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Lost

LOST....BUT NEVER FOUND testimony of an ex sugar addict

I was never to see it again
For it was gone and laid to rest
On that day when our fingers met
And bought pulses of life
From the maker
when we became creators of rhythm...
Tempos held in the slow waltz
Temporarily
Making shapes in skins,
While slower than idle snail
Words were whispered
And on that day....

then On that day it fled
Ran away as it felt smaller
Then infinitesimal
The irrelevant.
Its feelings with high frequencies ignored
As I thought it made me even more flawed.

Then I ran like the wind to one clothed in adoration and care
Who'd take us where
He'd feed the darkness.
While he held me
In his palms coarse caresses.
That pricked my skin
Like winter veld fires
Falling from an impatient sky,
Landing on all the wrong places...
but His tones would come on their stilts for balance
Covering up the stumps of doubt,
my pained shout
that they'd send running back down my throat.

See it couldn't bare to share
Or be kept as a pedestal for my ego
That was out hiding somewhere.

so what happened?
He snatched it away
While I gladly gave it away
Like a father to a groom.
I gave my one truest possession
To the author of my confession,
With everything he gave in its place
Substitution
Equivalence of exchange
Like silk for lace.

So I lost it.
Not my sanity
Fortunately,
But my dearest purity.
is now caged for eternity
As time's hands were stern
With no mercy
On my purity’S return.

what happened?
It was defiled by a hunter after my being,
after Me being the unfortunate prey
Of the epitome of pervert,
whose anatomy was clothed in a demeaning state
And when all was said and done
It was forever lost
And never to be found.

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