lacking focus & foresight

your childish smile

and rosy cheeks

make my heart skip a beat

and those eyes -

oh boy, those eyes...

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our silence is booming

and dynamic

(energetic)

in a crowded room you take pride in me

and subtly show me off

by touching my arm

your pet i've become

but what else?

for now its better left unsaid

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regimental accuracies of thought & action secure fantasies of sadomasochism. i do not want to wield any control. that is your fate, your fortune. not mine. you are a gypsy & a clairvoyant. you are a shaman without knowing it. draconian morality, you hypocrite it makes no sense. what do you want from me? my precious, timeless, youthful energy? my fountains of creativity? i am slave, i am child for you. woman to the world. oh, how you channel me this way..!