November 2, 2017

  • My Muse ©

    My Muse refuses to let me touch her
    doesn’t mind when she’s flirted by others~
    I scream at her at her sadistic morals
    but she ignores me.

    My muse is a whore;
    she sidles up to the Toms and Dicks and Harrys
    of my blogosphere, lets them fondle her
    while I watch in exasperated disbelief.

    My Muse, she teases me, tells me she loves me
    tells me she plays around, so I could gather
    my own feelings and love and desire
    and face her sitting down, while she bows at my feet.©

    ZSA_MD

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