Self Infatuation Poem by Daniel Miltz

Self Infatuation



I, my aware being
At which my warmth
Began flaring
I am indistinguishable
By sustaining
Upon my fortunate
With concurring
To value each
With a full reach
Step by step, confess
I venerate myself
The best
Saying my longing, endless

© daniel miltz

Self Infatuation
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Daniel Miltz

Daniel Miltz

Detroit, Michigan
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