An African Room
We met in June
in an African room
Our bodies met in an
infinite embrace.
I was alive, a bit on fire
You called me earth,
I felt unnerved.
I though, how great,
What a wonderful date
I found a soulmate
Who knew not his fate.
But we both feared
The unknown of being hurt
You disappeared,
Boy what a jerk.
But I succumbed,
Had some more fun
This isn’t for me
I want one on one.
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