Virus-Infected Love Poem

by Rob Balder

 

Your beauty breaks me down,
and your grace sweeps the dust of me away.
In the warmth of your love,
I am nurtured and real again.
You make me yearn to be a better man.

A powerful, strong,
and confident man.
To raise up my finer qualities,
so that you will always love me.
So that everyone will love me.

The way I should be loved.

And they will know me,
the way I know myself.

They will have to love me.

They will worship me.

Me.

Only me.

Me, me, me, mememe me memememe meme…

 

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