Would that you were just a bunch of words
Words, they come easily to me
They go where I tell them to go like
There
You
Do not bend to me
I cannot say to you
“Love me”
And have you just love
Me
Words and I have an understanding
They will caress my soul, my heart, my sex
If I tell them to
You
Would do all of those things
I think
I’m pretty sure but
I have no control over you
Not like words
Your words begin to challenge me
Begin to shape me
So that we have this battle of our
Words
You
Do things to me
That I like and that scare the fuck out of me
Surrender must be near
Kneeling at the feet of
You
And words
And us,
Love
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