Release

Curse the moments we spend  
Apart. Cursing the times thinking  
Of someone else  


Together, the seconds I long  
For. Each embrace  
Another.  


I bide my time with   
Distraction. Still haunts me   
my every motion and move  


At my lowest there is a deep  
Release. I am freed   
Of your curse  


My mind cleared  
Of  prolactin, I am  
Me now  

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/73h1vo/mistakes/dnqpdkj/ https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/73h663/sage_caves/dnqpj5y/