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You watch,
I allow it.
Tension filled room,
you’ve caught me.
Anxious drops
of hunger
roll down your face,
this voyeuristic facade
is no game.
Fool – I’ve played you well.
Who is whose prey?
I dance - you hide behind curtains,
peeking,
risking all,
to watch the unknowing.
Carefree moves
are scripted.
I taunt you,
tease you,
let you think you
have the upper hand,
after all, your obsession
gives me satisfaction.
------ I am on a journey. Looking for Me. Everyday I get a little closer. The more time goes by the more I realize I'm always changing. This journey could take forever... Renae L. Soler
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