absolute, my darling

docker lover
come and go
twice swore to his god
similar scars, each other's back
eager soreful with pitiful death
words come and go
another one timeborne

you're temporary
but my death is eternal
the renting service
is not bent by contempt

Reviews

[Ms. Tutolo]

I could sense the passion in you poem. You continued to express what you felt, and I loved that.