Untitled By Darien Poem by Darien Trask

Untitled By Darien



Pride is high
But I'm intrigued by the way your eyes roam
When I walk pass
Is it the marijuana
Or I can see us two falling in a place
Where there's no return
"Missing" is what others will assume
But we're present in our own world
A new dimension they've never heard of
Love
I can taste the intimacy already
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