Consider me
The Cryptic
Keeper.
Search for My
thinly veiled
Concubine
Of syllabic
Silhouettes.
In Any
Language,
they Lounge
The same-
-Just here.
—-
Men love
to tinker
With you
As if
You’re
Not there.
They want
You to
Be there
For it;
Displaying
No part
Of you
For Yourself.
—-
Breaking
Master peace,
Bastardize
The beauty
To Become
The Beast.
Claw and
Starve her
Insatiable.
—-
When
Absent
They Conjure
A mi…