He's and Hers' - Stefn Sylvester

Chandeliers winger
Tears like river
Emotions falling over
The cliff of heated fantasies

Hello, call him the thug
Who on your demon tug
The proverbial clog
On every wheel of your wishes

Horse without a bridle
Hurling words that hurts.
Donkey without a saddle
Unsitting every fertile thought...

Of shared fantasies
Of sexed fantasies
Of severed hearts
Hes' and hers'

He's burning,
Love evaporating
From the severed heart
Of hes' and hers'.


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