(This challenge reminds me that I have no control over what I’m inspired to write.  This is always an interesting subject.  Day 202…)

These pieces of dust is the most I can give…

I know what you want
Everything.
Honestly
Care
Trust
Openness.
I can provide that.

I’m not emotionally available
I told you so you know not to offer your heart
And receive arousal instead
I hope to see you loved
For days eternal
But come any closer
And be satisfied with nights hidden
Respected
Treasured
But buried in secret
I will pirate your loneliness
Parlay it for the high of infatuation
And be gone like yesterday.

You want everything
This is every thing I have for you.