Catching another’s glance
for grand purposeful gain
Is NOT my intention

Tracing foreign lips
Like a conquered land
The thought never crossed

Being stolen away
From your arms’ safety
No desire in strangers embrace

Feeling of fervor
looked at with want
They cant have me

Tease and taunt
Never fully give myself
No need in straying

I should be
Happy with your looks
Bring such pleasure

My wish is
To see myself the
Way you see me


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