Beautiful Madman
silently screaming
looking ,stareing
as if people were all around us
there is only me
shrinking in your world
a maiden in their armour
I only want to calm you
feel the danger when I touch you
the spark your skin makes with my fingers
and shock us back to life
the heavy door clicks-closes
I was told not to be here alone
I wnated you to see me
see the birds on the window singing
hear the TV blaring
the damn machines humming
The scared girl in the corner
who wants to bring you back
who never has seen such blue eyes
such a pale porceline body
long black sweaty hair
God, forgive me for my thoughts,
but if I were to touch him to , rub to taste to love him
would you let him feel?
My body begins to trible
as I feel myself inch nearer
and I hear our hearts pounding
you notice me at last
My lucid little angel
speaks ever so softly
'What tiny Little hands...'
then drifts away again
Glorious, victorious I slip out th door,
And still I'm wanting more
**Not one of mine**
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