words gusseted
to broad cloth
and burlap wrapped
twining round limbs
shot through holes
of meager means
woke to reality
pinched my inner thigh
where passion meets pain
did my charm besmirch
him, as eager
to understand me… as i?
Poetry dreamscapes hidden messages instant thoughts listening well mental well-being off the cuff remarks poem in a minute raw and unedited this writing life what do they mean
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