Elizabelle~ the series

 
damn it I miss you
I look but don't see your face
your familiar style...so telling
I know you're here playing peak a boo with me
in the shadows listening intently
but I've gone to the other place where I forget,
where I can't see you

I love you, do you have to conceal your nakedness?
when I'm hanging out their with my lewd nudity
it hurts to reach and touch
to know with all my instincts you're close but hidden

did I get too close?

do you fear me?

or rather is it familiarity you fear?

loathsome mundanity
after a while even the esoteric immortals are boring to themselves
so I will scan the aether and the heavens for traces of you

I will read the tomes and find you here
as much as I loathe work I will crack your code
and find you in the letters and clues you left

let me introduce myself I am Elizabelle
I am eternally fifteen
I can where adult costumes
and mature in pretense only
Father and I are locking horns
I will grow up and advance
in mortal years I am twenty

the demons call me baby angel
it's a pleasure to meet with you again