Blanket the earth, smother the fire,
whisper secrets to me as they scatter like leaves,
burying the wretched turbulence beneath
the calm, fluid masque,
always you sought to smooth
out any ripples that might betray
as you see no virtue in free skin
and here I am, twisted again,
desperately needing something more than this,
achingly seeking the stone, yet requiring resonance,
and there you are
plucking the thread, watching the trails as I reverberate,
denying me feedback, taking without due donation,
condemning my voyeurism, confusing the hole I peek through
into your secret vault while the game goes on, unabated,
while upon the wall you continue to be
the ephemeral, invisible fly
buzzing by, right on through the infinitesimal spaces
between my slender, slick and hungry fingers,
just itching for another on this lonely wavelength,
soul breaking away for a piece of mind,
frustrated in futility at how irrevocably entranced I am,
unable to cast away this spell.
whisper secrets to me as they scatter like leaves,
burying the wretched turbulence beneath
the calm, fluid masque,
always you sought to smooth
out any ripples that might betray
as you see no virtue in free skin
and here I am, twisted again,
desperately needing something more than this,
achingly seeking the stone, yet requiring resonance,
and there you are
plucking the thread, watching the trails as I reverberate,
denying me feedback, taking without due donation,
condemning my voyeurism, confusing the hole I peek through
into your secret vault while the game goes on, unabated,
while upon the wall you continue to be
the ephemeral, invisible fly
buzzing by, right on through the infinitesimal spaces
between my slender, slick and hungry fingers,
just itching for another on this lonely wavelength,
soul breaking away for a piece of mind,
frustrated in futility at how irrevocably entranced I am,
unable to cast away this spell.
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