It Takes Time

Ain’t like you forget as soon as you drench and back home. 

Ain’t like you gulp and it’s over.

Ain’t like you don’t wish to do it one more time.

A bit less there, that second time.
It takes time. 

You can’t be against nature. 

Give yourself a “Next Time”.

A bit less, each moment, a bit away.

That crave, desire, something you know ain’t doing you any good. 

Not at once, twice, thrice!

Thrive. A “Next Time”.

Till how long? How much? 

You’ll rub each, and completely free one day,

Bit by bit you need to articulate. 


Give yourself that “Next Time”, for,

It takes time. 

©ritikapeace (aka err1585) 


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