Tethered

this peom I wrote for someone in the summer of 2012 sounds so much more perverse after watching 50 shades of grey. I meant it in a much more figurative sense.

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"Tethered" 

you permeate my brain

   waking

   daydreaming

   trying to forget.... you

there is some pleasure

in this pain

I know I will see you again

I know you think of me

when we meet

     will there be pleasure

     will there be pain

     perhaps both

perhaps this is why

we permeate

each other in absence

I am tethered to you

(summer 2012)