Holli Would Dance
She would wait
between the sips
Of a goose
So grey
She would show
She would prey
A moments dissolution
From the confusion
Of any anybody else
She thought of him
The desperate
moments
Of dissolution
From the confusion
Of when life was pure
Love
For sure
But she ran
Bless her
The confines
of one who finds
Her dalliance
Approach
acceptable
She surrendered so much
Sacrificed for the touch
Of antoher
As long as she was above
Them
In control
Them
For in the end
Love isn't about sex
It''s about power
To the powerless
'
Pitiful
Until you see
You will wanderer
Endless
As a Waif
Way to go
You hold the power
Unless
you journey
To
"What the fuck
are you doing here"
Way to go!
Feel your power
Start the slide
That none will know
across the side
Where fabric
Meets
The hip
The loss
For the moment
In extacy
If its me
Or someone
Else
Or even
The other
The fiddle
The faddle
Feel good
Amoungst the legion
to replace
The one sent
To replace
The others that come between
Salad
Take another sip
Another touch
and you will be
Complete
Salud
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