Free verse № 166
Beloved Infidel
Listlessly creeping;
Lamenting, but always keeping
Track of every thought
Blood still seeping
These dreams remain sleeping
Beloved infidel
Discordant to your process
In your words
I could never confess
That would grant you access
Which you don?t deserve
I won?t crack under duress
Arpeggios on your violin
Bad poetry in reams
What more can I say?
You?ve picked apart my schemes
Who else can you mesmerize?
Lies inside prayers
Still choke me
Now absolved
Everything solved,
But has anyone evolved?
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