My Loves

I have loved many men
On the streets I would find them walking, stop them and tell them I loved them is what I did.
I would then show them just how much by giving all of me to them
I would leave my loves while they slept not caring to know the names
I loved all of these men, kept everyone of them in my dreams at night in sleeping soundly while smiling I suppose
I still look to this day while walking down the street for the next one I should choose to love and leave.

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