Your
Celebration
Somewhere
in these eyes,
Glinting,
fractioned
My other
eyes, held.
They
would kneel before you,
for me.
They
burn dutifully,
Angling
to oblige
You.
You see
these Pains
of mine <3
need
your embrace,
your passage,
your
celebration.
All the
years of
Renunciation;
Turbulence,
the drowning
over and
over
And under.
They
crave to be plucked, wanted
For their
worth.
To know
such Value
exists
within.
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