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brise délicate
you need me
to caress your ego
even now
when i feel broken
with nothing but shards
left in my tiny hands
i offer these little pieces
of my shattered soul
& with them make a mosaic
one of pain, lust & desire
to appease the god of masculinity
who causes me to bow
naked
on my knees
shaking like a little girl
hoping to garner your approval
with my vulnerability
open without guile
i appear before you
to gift my essence
my only possession
may it be a sweet incense
to your hurt pride
that causes you
to doubt all that reach in
& touch your humanity
see me now
gentle & easy i come
a tender breeze
across a hot brow
a loving spirit
of the present
leave the past behind you
it's over now
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