How Great It Would Feel

I've never shared a luck with love.
I've had great responses from flings,
And one night stands...
When searching to be libido-ized.
Stripped to a guilt I got over with when naked.
And feeling quite primitive!

How great it would feel for me to be...
That one,
Flingless!
And free from cruising,
To satisfy a mental quota of smiles...
Flashing with hope and possibilities.

How great it would feel for me to be...
That one,
Flingless!
How great it would feel for me to be...
That lucky in love, again.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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