Poem # 99- Tease Me

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A mile of isolation,
Is what I had been
With just a tiny dose of euphoria,
Burying beneath with him.

For all I care,
Sitting beside him—
Unresponsive, idyllic,
With a hint of desperation.

A little bit of force,
Sliding towards his isolated orb,
With a quirky, little hop,
Followed by an audible pop.

To me, to you— I want this to be true,
Together we bolt away from that idiotic orb
Just look upon me; ignore the others,
And also don't mind those petty, little tatters.

Just tease me—
Tease me till it becomes a gleaming spark
A spark from me and from you—

Just plant a kiss, and tease me; I'll tease and kiss you too.

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