Acquiescence
(for K.I.C.)
by Joanne Marisa Leow
The hollow feeling
(of waiting
waiting
waiting),
When I am famished
(hungry
hungry
hungry).
for your lips
for your gaze
for your embrace
I submit utterly
I accept in its totality
I tacitly agree
(I do)
To my madness
lunacy
lunacy
lunacy
(for you).
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