sneaking up on me,
your promises:
all the things you offer.
if i can be me,
i can play the girl you want:
i can play any part you desire.
you are all myth
and masculinity,
a potent combination.
you creep up behind me
in dark woods,
shine in spring-lit fields.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
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