Repo Reaper Man


My lifelong mate
your hand
on my shoulder
your breath
on my neck;
stealthy lover - I never know
when you'll call -
take all.

Must you scare me so?

I bargain for time.
Not Yet. Not Now.
How about a payment plan?

Polygamous bridegroom -
natty-dressed silk-tongued charmer
or wife beater -
no matter.
When you come for me,
I must say yes,
like all
the
others.

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