I found a spark
A desire that burned
Faster than the eye
It left its mark
As I lie within
I come undone
Eager to satisfy
Blood pumped in
A drop is a touch
Pure without spite
Open to receive
It should be so much
Now past is behind
Release the thought
A struggle at best
For emotion in mind
But a vacant hole
Its remnant obvious
Smiles back at me
And not to console
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