What if the strongest defense mechanism in the world, Denial, has kept your mind so preoccupied with what you want to hear, what you hope will happen - you actually miss the biggest point of all . . .
It hurts to know that little feeling in the back of your mind, could of been telling the truth the whole time. But, it was the last thing you wanted to admit to yourself and it was the last thing you could actually believe.
And, even now with the possibility of that little nagging voice becoming a reality - you find your stomach lurching onto the floor. And you watch it - wriggling around a little bit.
That is the feeling of reality settling in and now you're forced to come to terms with it, on two levels . . . mentally and physiologically.
Denied
Is it just sex?
Dirty and raw
Both using each other
And getting stringed along
Ability to detach
Was always a fear
Would I know when
Fanaticisms are no longer there
The need to be touched
In the gentlest way
Hands gaze against the skin
Watch the ardor disappear
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