alfie lee writing


Morally erect

It's not enough. I want my mind
sharp as a cleaver and hard even
as my eyes stalk
and shag and feed my animal

needs. To hold steady, my interest, i
know you know i tow
the tug, the pull and struggle to
redress and keep the load

of regret off your chest. i want
my eyes tracked only on yours,
not linger and to feel no guilt nor
have captive conscience racked.


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