“With me
Its not just
A desire
For fire,
Its company
Also, for lust
Is fleeting as a girl’s forced smile,
There for a while,
Turned on
For me,
Then gone
With she
Who cares not for me,
Nor for my company”.
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K Morris - Poet 
Very interesting words, Kevin.
Thank you Robbie. I’m pleased you found my words interesting. Best wishes, Kevin