Lust Poem by Carole Miles

Lust



Last night you were my lover
Tonight will I still
Meet the other
Or shall I just remember

I crave you
But cannot contemplate
Separation
From him

Selfishly I procrastinate
Yet I feel strangely sated
By myself
Perhaps I do not need
Either of you

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