The elephant in the room

How is it only now,
It’s an appropriate time
To converse, grasp, establish
The red ribbon interlinked between us
Originally white, stained
Tattered, dirt


Feelings ensued
I do not want to feel like
This challenge you want to pursue
Lost, hopeless.
Do you like the feeling of winning, my love?

Maybe it’s something different to the platonic
To the romantic, erotic or somatic
The feeling we feel
Where we want more from something we know we shouldn’t have.

The elephant in the room,
You bring, tortured, battered
As you stare me in the eye
Establishing a question
“Do you feel the way I do? “

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