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forced perspective
from my knees
the night looms large
and you stand above,
mighty and in charge
you place your hand upon my chin,
thumb penetrates my lips and grin
you brush against my teeth and tongue
bright moon above, the night is young
caught fumbling amid the maze
of belt and buckle, you tilt my head
to meet your gaze --
hungry eyes stare expectantly
the night looms large
and you stand above,
mighty and in charge
you place your hand upon my chin,
thumb penetrates my lips and grin
you brush against my teeth and tongue
bright moon above, the night is young
caught fumbling amid the maze
of belt and buckle, you tilt my head
to meet your gaze --
hungry eyes stare expectantly
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