my love for you is a beast that has been
caged but not tamed
and not a sleek and pretty one
it looks out from behind hard bars
and eats you up with greedy eyes
and you are all it ever wants
it isn't feeding time now love
go sleep in straw for now, let lie
your keeper knows you're not a pet
tomorrow is another day
it's almost here
what you will get
what will be next?
another day of letting lie? or time
for something fresh and new
to die
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