Light fingers, kisses, a little conception
Emancepation from a pity moan,
Xylephone bones, an inhuman groan.
Great. I'm fighting with my head again.
In my mind it's always war when
Violent visions of infedelity
Enroach my brain and sanity.
Millions of other men on Earth,
Eternally waiting to prove my worth.
And have you figured out the sign?
Cunningly hidden in every line.
Lovely that I'm giving so much
Understanding, kindness and love for touch
Empathy now my only crutch.
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