Poem: Spare Me

Catch my breath,
I’m falling fast,
But not that hard,
Grip me tight,
I’m afraid no more.

Kiss me slowly,
Hold me tenderly,
Touch me deeply,
Fill me gently,
And love me endlessly.

I sneak out to see you tonight,
Almost caught
but I didn’t stir,
I lie for you,
They let me go.

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