We meshed and coalesced like vines
intertwined our timeline looming in
and out sashaying to and fro like a staccato
You perpetuated my fear only to take it
away with a downstroke
on your love
that you never fully bequeathed
You were mine in room 241
then with the rise of the morning sun
I gave you back to the one who bore your son
I hesitated while you anticipated our sin
Sardonically delicious you enticed my curiosity
with a false veracity
But with a paradigm shift
I lost you to another dimension
Can I be mad at you for
Forsaking your mistress with
another mistress who is me that is yet to be
or is she the me that I once was?
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