I have made myself
A character
For you,
Carved my curves
Out of unrealistic
Expecting fingers
Crooked my criminal eyelashes
Down your spine
Left marks
In places
We will admit to
Just to make them blush.
You
Are my muse.
The arc in my back,
The cardiac attack
Arresting my undivided
Attention
My divided
loyalty
Slipped up
Pant legs
Up
Skirt hems
Up
Teeth shaped like fishnets
I know you want to get lost in me.
So just do it already.
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