THE AFTERMATH
THE AFTERMATH

A brief fleeting period, lasting only the length of a slow deliberate blink. I have a history of this type of erratic conduct. Like an exquisite orgasm, for an instant,you disappear into it,released from the mundane now, so you learn the art of caring , a flood of vulnerability devours you leading you to start requesting luxuries, like communication and effort ,longing momentarily pleasure of the world.

Smitten , torn apart ,loved and incomplete , all obscure, out of reach, not divine,now you Mourn the seconds you’ve lost, telling, knowing,that there is so much more glory in brief eternity of the AFTERMATH.

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