See Me

Posted: June 30, 2014 in Poetry
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Do you know across the room

I’m not your automatic

I get it

hope, desire, passion

I do hold those keys

that arousal.

My will to unleash is probably

greater than yours

oh mighty Adonis … 

Ah, to see your head swell easily,

is not really a turn-on.

Yet I see you everyday

clusters of phenomena

I will gradually disconnect,

without eyes you don’t exist.


If only you might imagine

that you really don’t exist.

I’m not here for you,

even wishful

passion aside,

I really do have work to do.

I would love your commentary

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