"The La(te)st Epiphany"
Was she my last, or just the latest?
Maybe fastest - even greatest?
In the blackness shadows faded:
voided rules we'd overrated
Something never fully stated?
A mistake of being wasted?
I touched her lips and rolled to face it
fingernails and newness naked
bound together, hands to shape it
exploration blind and faceless
Our interest piqued and nonsense blatant
I touched her lips and rolled to face it
Morning and alarm clocks grated
weary and detoxicated
she left the man that she'd created:
an awakening belated
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