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Thursday, July 12, 2018

Skelfs and all else, Catullus













Skelfs and all else, Catullus

I just want to spend every moment with you,
It’s about your presence, not what we do.
I just want to sit here as you chat,
And to finish the confabs that we’ve begat.
I am stupidly happy through the hours we spend,
But the hours we don’t, drive me round the bend.

I want to keep you all to myself,
The intruder becoming another skelf.
Let no other soul interfere
For its only you I want to hear.
Woe be with who fails to abide,
Or those who refuse to step aside.

I just want to hold you ever close,
It’s the ruin of my soul and makes me prose.
I want to enshroud you in my soul,
For there I know you’ll make me whole.
I want to protect you from the ills of the world,
From all the abuses it has ever hurled.

I want to make you ever mine,
To stand beneath the light you shine.
To renew our hearts when we renew the day,
For this Catullus I do ever pray.
What the hell am I to do?
Dear Catullus, I haven’t a clue!

Warrior Princess


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