trump me
tell me the deal
are you taking my tricks,
knuckling my peas, curing my yous?
meld me
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trump me
tell me the deal
are you taking my tricks,
knuckling my peas, curing my yous?
meld me
^^^ Cute one, Amp.
Meld me,
press me into
a shape that fits just right
with you.... massage all the end bits
just so
Just so
That I become
Your mind’s new creation,
Innocent, pure, bust above all
Alive.
capture,
it will happen,
your heart like a gazelle,
leaping, someday, in mid air, love
finds you
be found
in the smallest
sliver of my heart, just
a smidgeon of love saved up
for you
for you
an offer lives
indulge delight define
a meadow with blue skies above
for us
for us
there are poems
I am a lucky girl
to have all these mentors watching
me grow
oops! wrong format. sorry
me grow
and me grow some
then I grow a lot more
the story of my three children
pre birth
pre birth,
where have we been;
there is no death, we wait
and look for the next world, the one
we need
we need
or so we think
overwhelming desire
thin self control not withstanding
succumb
succumb
to the pull of
the strings, limbs dangle and
dance with a gentle tug as you
react
react
do it again
you'll be better this time
take a deep breath, deliver your
lines now