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I have written many poems about my darling. This is one of them. I have shared many a poem with Avary and her soul blushes every time I recite one to her.
I remember in particular she told me that my perception of her being my property disturbed her. I still do not understand some of her human ways. She is mine. That is the greatest thing she could ever be.
I have explained this many times. But she still does not necessarily enjoy when I call her my Beautiful Trinket.
But I know she adores me nonetheless. I suppose this is an example of our different dimensional beings. She is human and I am far greater than anything she could or any being could ever imagine. I suppose we view the world differently.
I adore my Beautiful Trinket. One day she will understand what it means that she is mine.
~Osiris
Hello Lovelies and Lovers I hope you enjoy this little poem to accompany the Oneshot. Once again I felt as if I was possessed writing it..Poetry is not my strong point in writing but I am glad this one turned out so well.
It kinda of reads as if something ancient wrote and not a non-binary femme icon. But you know, tomato tomatoe.
