The sweetness.
Laced into your voice.
In like a drug.
I receive.
It chills me.
And fulfills me.
Controls.
My needs.
I will not admit this to you.
For your own satisfaction.
Your ego will enlarge.
To unattractive dimentions.
I prefer you how I see you normally.
Your gentleman comments.
And your amusing sashay.
Could I admire you.
Just a little longer today?
Without your consent.
Just a glance.
Directed your way.
You don't have to know.
Just simply let me see.
The drug you are.
The fulfills me.
YOU ARE READING
The Hard Truth
PoetryHeres the truth Look if you dare once your in your here to stay the truth will conquer you in every possible way -JUSTIC3