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To kill for you
2025-10-20
I may even come to you, still,
disheveled and bloodied.
To kill for you, possibly I could
feel true emotion.
I want to sleep with your scent.
When I am worn out and withdrawn,
in your arms, such calmness
will I come to know,
With you inside me,
the danger signs disappear,
for weeks at a time,
when I come to you.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
disheveled and bloodied.
To kill for you, possibly I could
feel true emotion.
I want to sleep with your scent.
When I am worn out and withdrawn,
in your arms, such calmness
will I come to know,
With you inside me,
the danger signs disappear,
for weeks at a time,
when I come to you.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
