Fit To

Fit to lose all; on daggers
Strangers breaking me
They shouldn’t be
They shouldn’t be

Fit to sleep raw; with passion
Impostor looking over me
They shouldn’t be
They shouldn’t be

Fit to drink wine; Rose red
Spread legs; no bed
This shouldn’t be
This shouldn’t be

Fit to feel wounds; bruised
Was it me or you?
We shouldn’t have
We shouldn’t have

Fit to sleep; just a dream
Just a waking dream
This shouldn’t be
This shouldn’t be

When eyes open; limpets
Grab for closure
It could never be much farther
Wanting to be closer

I could never want another
Wanting only you
The way you
Make me feel

I could never grasp another
Hold them close
To me like you
I could never taste another
The way I would
Taste you

On waking she welcomed cliché
Thank God it’s just a dream
There were no strangers in the bed
Just her; a lonely creed

Fit To

Rachael  Hope

Bridlington, United Kingdom

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