Languish Here

Effortlessly I am that by which I deem
Save for one insipid moment
Chant and I will answer
For I could be your inherent dancer

Depravity is by no other means
That by which ones caught in between

Snicker perhaps and I might enthrall
To hear the whispers of natures call
Dare I say and dare I will,
That if I slip, I may just fall

Shall I speak, less I be spoken to
Even when the day is through

No one feels our yearning love
Even those who are unworthy of
And this is why I labour for love
Beneath the stars in the heavens above

Languish here beside the warmth of my own enigma
For I adore your beauty, and your stigma

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