Saturday, September 11, 2010

Master...

your talents do not go unnoticed.
Fallacious passion aspires a willing captive
and...
despite insinuated debauchery, I
dreamily and knowingly surrender to your skillful seduction 
while thinking...
"What an entrepreneur you could be
if success were lured as complacently!?"

Your failure to credit the cognizance behind my molten gaze
gives birth to the persuasive believe that in truth
you are the victim
of your own desires
& I
merely an accidental reaper....
but a rosy glow and disquieted composure
belie this enigmatic theory.

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