just keep explaining

juniper and tomatoes around the corner
using every bit that you can
sometimes, someone that you want is like
testing itch that
keeps on reminding you that it is there
even you scratched it as well as you may
even if you went so far as to ignore the
pain and scraped so hard along the way
extreme as the layer of flesh that
x-rays or ultra violet pictures show you
pierced or claw off ’till there was a
little tiny bit of fleeing blood sprout
approaching bright red becoming maroon
inside yesterdays precious cocoon while we are
never hesitating to make everything new
in time you will want me like i want you
never have i cared as much for the dawn next to someone
get my mind on what really matters
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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