Peter S. Quinn
#9 (From, ‘what's Really Happening – In 54 Numbers’) - Poem by Peter S. Quinn
Lust and love is everywhere,
It keeps on burning, in my skin.
I see your face here and there,
But forgetfulness soon shall win.
Treason's for our love begun,
When I found the 'drugs of joy'.
Thereon started lust and fun,
For a party zone driven boy.
If you drift to my cloud one day,
Don't mind, if I've forgotten you.
My ship did leave your 'home bay'
And feelings, we can't renew.
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