I thought I had writer’s block
until your eyes,
your clumsy actions
traversed then trespassed
what to you was mere topography
Just you watch
as I release the true beauty of my beast
I’ll transform your craven catcall
into a primal lions roar
Stand witness and behold
We’ve only just begun
So go on,
Linger just a moment longer
exhaust your arsenal
of two-bit-catch-‘em-quick tricks
go on unruled
Because we’ll wait
My sisters and I
We’ve got time
(—and we’ll last longer than you)
So see. sip. savor…
take in all the pretty young exhibits
But shortly now comes our time to testify
Stare up a woman’s skirt:
And she’ll stare straight back at you
Stare up a woman’s skirt
And you’ll leave with more than you arrived
Impose on me and I’ll prose about you
Your energetic invasion was my invitation for illumination. When slung slime, I throw back rhyme. Thank you for this chance encounter of Ick, in return I’d like to gift with you with something of permanence to stick. And seeded from this conviction, may together we heal this affliction.
Listen up and level up because LOVE is what’s up.
I see you.
I am you.