I would have followed your scent
to any deep dark place
where dangerous games are played
but you told me not
you had another man in mind
and whatever might have happened
stopped outside, became
subject to the air and sky
elements and survived
but lighter, less
in the mildness of the day
and whatever
might have happened
went away
away away
Steven Taylor
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Thanks for this very romantic and dark poem.
Comment by Angie Birtill on 13 June, 2025 at 3:44 pm