spit-tears's Diaryland Diary

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The O of it All

A force.
A farce!
A pouty spouse.
A fresh page,
fresh faced
Toothsome Handsome
besotted by
Enigmatic Ingenue.

Evening embarked
impotent spark
snarky remark met with
faux forward rebuke
then-

nothing worth noting-
besides Ochre banners
fever for youth
Expressed disappoint in active pursuits
obsession with jealousy
repression of certainty
repeated requests to see her undressed
politeness suppressed
thrill in the duress of meta inquest.

A force- The lure of desire-
The attraction of attention,
the risqué temptation of entanglement.
A Farce- A Lack of intention-
forceful off-handed mention of redemption
“you should make sure he knows that.”

“I don’t know what happened.” Was not an invitation.

9:00 am - Thursday, May. 25, 2023

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