Tamed


When she came around
it had to be
an unseen theft

to interrupt my guard,
to steal away my rugged,
to momentarily hold down my breathe

to kill off airy facades
after giving  birth
to heartfelt canals

to put an end
to the self abuse and
to hang up blindly on the call of The Wild

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