No you temptress
Looking at me with
Soft hazed eyes
Circling your finger
Around what I want most
As to hide the beauty
Of what life uninhibited
And bliss-filled
Might taste like
We’ve run this
course before
The skirting past
one another
Trying to circumvent
Dreams with trickery
I am done with the games
I am fully in the know
Of my yes
