retrograde

As the evening glows

In shades of rust,

I watch the summer

Turn to dust

My foot prints,

Spoil the muddy crust

Lonesome behind

My love, my lust.

The retrograde,

Throws me back,

Colours my world

A brilliant black.

My mind and heart,

Knows not what to do,

Unravels without

You for glue.

At night, I stir,

Disrupted slumber

In day, I shift,

Self-conscious lumber

In between, I retreat,

Torn asunder,

I yearn your heat

With ferocious hunger. 

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