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Affection,
My quest for love,
that which won't quench my nerves,
I know the game I've lost,
thy silence ought to frost.
Ain't you my pillar to lean,
you've always wailed that am mean,
should it be dignity or pride
I guess in humanity must ride.
Maybe you could understand had you been keen,
but the argument is all you had to win,
you've seen the game,
it wasn't the same.
you still are cute,
but your rage keeps me mute,
in that aisle with you I wouldn't be,
your honey is sweet but you still the bee.
They'll say what they haven't seen,
how I chose to leave my queen,
but with only glimpse of love,
I won't let my soul starve.

© Bradley