Intent and being loved

years of being alone for the wrong reasons
time spent healing is not time, it’s not measurable
loneliness is palpable, hunger of the soul that wakes up
oozing potential for coupling, then you signal the world with intent

I apologize in advance to those hit
by the power and purpose, the intent of my mind to find
a mate or mates or even a small kiss on the lips…
It’s a tractor-beam like pull and a bull/china like temper.

Waking up from missed-potential
and redirecting that energy. did that with writng
and the same results as expected were met.

See, this is outloud…

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