Most
of the Time
Joy Zimmerman
I don’t
wish you ill most of the time
I think of you still most of the time
I don’t wish you grace most of the time
I see your face most of the time
I want you to
crawl most of the time
I wait for your call most of the time
I hope you feel fear most of the time
I want you here most of the time
I still feel
your lips and your arms round my hips….
It’s not about you most of the time
Except all I do most of the time
You should be despised most of the time
I miss your eyes most of the time
I still feel
your lips and your arms round my hips….
I don’t
wish you ill most of the time
I think of you still most of the time
I don’t wish you grace most of the time
I see your face most of the time
I want you to
crawl most of the time
I wait for your call most of the time
I hope you feel fear most of the time
I want you here most of the time
I want you near
most of the time
©Joy Zimmerman,
2010
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