04-26-2025, 02:21 AM
Hands raised,
eyes closed,
Melodic hymns escaping lips exposed,
desperation cloaked in love.
Eyes locked to mine,
smiles stretched, faces wide
with jovial hugs—
needing, needing, needing.
Yes nods,
no nods,
Sunday attire on robots.
I watched,
I observed,
picked apart my feelings
like a vulture at dinner,
Knowing in the body's core,
I was not a sinner.
eyes closed,
Melodic hymns escaping lips exposed,
desperation cloaked in love.
Eyes locked to mine,
smiles stretched, faces wide
with jovial hugs—
needing, needing, needing.
Yes nods,
no nods,
Sunday attire on robots.
I watched,
I observed,
picked apart my feelings
like a vulture at dinner,
Knowing in the body's core,
I was not a sinner.