the unknown you

the xo enters my esophagus
with warmth and love and
obvious disdain for my organs.

my intentions alter to a more
devilish agenda.

i’m out to get ya;
yeah, you,
i see you,
i want you,

we’ve never met,
but I know you:
I want you,
have to have you,
need to experience you,
so that i can move on with my life.

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Recently moved back to the States after living 16 months in Vietnam. I write to remove the thoughts trapped in the cobwebs of my psyche before the spider envelopes me whole.

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