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DAY 25: Darling Duke

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25/4/2018

My darling Duke
is five feet tall,
His shoulders are broad
and his lips are soft,

He buys me a diamond
each time I don’t call,
And thinks all I want is
money and clothes,

I try to tell him that what I want
is for his arms to hold me close
till my fears run through the door,

I try to tell him that what I want
is to touch those deep dark parts
that he hides inside his soul,

I try to tell him that what I want
is for his eyes to gaze at mine
like I’m a rare moon seen
once after a billion other moons,

But my darling Duke
has sat with the world,
And turned google statistics
into his gospel word,

In his mind women only want
wallets and credit cards,

No passionate love,
no vulnerable words,
no tender touch,
Just diamonds and fancy clothes,

My darling Duke is five feet tall,
His shoulders are broad
and his lips are soft,

But his brain has grown
too small
and this time I shall leave him alone,
Him and his store bought love,

Love & Blessings

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