Let me Serve

alone on the balcony

of my own desires,

the air around me

sets into motion,

a latent emotion

a need of sorts

to be owned,

controlled,

bound my words

to she,

who would be

served...

a mental obligation

translated into the

physical and the

sexual as arousal

dictates the response

and duty dictate

the command

with worship as part

of the obvious but

destined response.

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