Rubbing Desires Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rubbing Desires



Rubbing our desires on bedposts in life,
knowing they'll never be fully satisfied
while alive, yet we strive for just that,
hoping we will make it with very little
effort on our parts.
Dusting ourselves off and picking up where
we left off, just passing time and eventually
coming to an end.

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