One day, lover

by poetreearborist

One day I may take you for granted

And feel no thud against my chest at the sound of your voice

One day, lover, this hearty and robust body may turn coldly away from your touch

With such a knowing, a contemptuous familiarity

But for now, my sweet brown eyed man

I sink my teeth in your skin with relish

And remain sleepless until your attentions are spent all only on me

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