The Somnabulist SweetheartA Poem by QuaddethJust a day to day experience of mine.My somnambulist sweetheart eases past, We’re winning this race and we’re both last. I’m her puzzle, she’s my safe, We’re making a wrong turn but a million more I could take, Strolling, Floating, Gliding, We’re moving is what matters, I’m indifferent about your danger, Although my masculinity lies in tatters. You are timeless, You are kindness, You are my test, You are lust, You aren’t really there at all. © 2010 QuaddethAuthor's Note
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