One Seat Reservation

Time spent together in affection isn’t time wasted

Kept alone, discarding inviting glances forcefully

Abandoned skin, undependable intimacy cracking towards total instability

Fizzled inspiration, dying dedication

Highest peaks experienced alone

Dying of thirst reaching for refreshing experimental rejuvenation.

Planet distance from sought after status

Blankets wrapped over one seeking comfort

Too embarrassing, asking for more

Fleeting opportunities and rare time wasted

Dead menus, unavailable requests, sitting pitifully by one’s self.

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