By Stanley Collymore
You lied to me in order to have me make love to you
when it wasn’t at all necessary for you to do so, as in my
case you must have known that you were pushing at
an open door; such was the intensity of the feelings
which I had for you. Besides, what I wanted for
us was much more than just an ephemeral
or unemotional extravaganza of carnal
expectations and lustful realization.
However, your intentions, effusively
characterized by your unseemly
behaviour, were obviously
in their character
© Stanley V. Collymore
14 December 2010.