focus

"you know what?

quit your hating.”

“I didn’t…”

“no!
love will win eventually;
no matter what.”

“...”

“fuck you, it will.

maybe that's what we need to do:
fuck you.
then you'll get it.

no, wait,
what?
ehm, give me a second.

yes.
so,
love..."

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focus by Dimitrios Kokkinos is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License

the last memory to fade

if I get lucky enough,
to grow old,
soft,
weak and stupid,

and I can't any more

put it to words,
what it is that keeps me going,
keeps my breath steady,
what it is that keeps the spark lit;

know it,

beyond all doubt,
the fuel of my fire will still be,
that near or distant memory
of your warm
naked body
pressing against mine.

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the last memory to fade by Dimitrios Kokkinos is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License