One Last Night, One Last Gift - Poem by Kimberly Hope
What is to become of us,
when your world is so unknown?
I do not want to be used by you,
yet you are all that I want.
Let us breath a life together,
for that is all that I wish;
then I shall let you go in peace,
leaving you to rest in peace.
Thus, I already know that I am not for you,
I am not of your kind, not of your liking.
Let us make wild love together,
we shall make one night together.
One neither of us will soon forget my love.
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