Tender as His Mercy
Love can happen from Tinder
On profiles we tender ourselves
How can you expect affection when you won’t lend yourself to anyone a red second
Wanted first, had second, third had no objection
Never been an also ran, never had a second plan, self assured I’m iron man
I’m not overcautious fated thane of Cawdor
Drag yourself along me, like key on car door
In that flesh blender a message from you came up, fresher than the rest
Since then splendour and plenty.
I abjure the words of courts
I know a secret word of course
Heart size all I prize in chest
Heart game move like chess
Blessed by love’s arrival
Nothing trivial, no rival
Ripened, my senses heightened
Bagged one rare as a white bison
Nothing divisive like a book by Bill Bryson
Pushes a boat out but won’t rock it on tides
I’m always on time to meet you
Had other offers which I declined
The day is and you’re even finer
Drawing whistles like patrons in a 50s diner
She likes dinner and wine, to be wined and dined
Occultism, particularly Rudolph Steiner
I’m beside her nodding along her every word
I’m a virgo so mindful but can be unkind, minefield of man feelings buried deep as dead miners
A real whiner too, never one to hold my views
Appear aloof but in a poof gone, you appear confused
Shocked that what you loved of me was a mask review
A new mass grave to put my past in
Going through memories, discarding like experience assassin
Chairs we sat in have our ass imprinted on
Imagine what rubs off after loving long
Even time so much bygone
Still our loving has not gone
Still wanton, we want and are not wan
As is my wont, we are free adults
To do what we want, but there are bonds
Let no lips touch thine save mine
Steel at kiss offered, sharply decline
Drink deep of potential love’s vintage
I am of that bouquet a master vintner
At love I am no Byron, I admire him
But do not mimic him, mine is not his
I’m less about kissing cousins
More about love’s try-outs, I host trials
For entire lives I’ll never try, guy from Audition
Had it right. Have a wife, have a life
You’re just play time while WiFi is out
Wifey is out but I’m a loyal hound
Mouse is out but the cat is bound
Perhaps we both decry our bonds
Realize only now that life is long
Very very very long
Too long to spend squatting over a single shlong
I belong here, you belong here, do we belong together
Bird to bird feather paired, hard as old leather
Our skin will go, our hearts grow together like abounding meadowsweet
Heavensent a chance at love
Disdainful stars plot their distance by our dots
Potential thot to moth to missus to villain.
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