Flesh Becomes Fantasy
How much
Is too much
When it never
Feels like enough
How do we measure
The right amount
Is it a pinch
Between finger
And thumb
Or is it meted out
And weighed
By the pound
This flesh
Becomes fantasy
With love
How could too much
Ever be enough
Words: ©2019LCR
Image: No Claim, All Rights to Artist
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