' I Call '
by by Ken Blick
I am the serpent,
my silence is not a weakness.
I speak in forked tongue,
I must decipher your will before I speak.
I will have you,
for my will is greater than yours.
Your soul is nothing more
than a rubber band with which I flex.
Come to me,
bend to my will.
Look into my eye's and lose yourself,
eternally.
Rest in my arms,
revel in my beauty.
Adorn me with treasure.
Submit and be mine forever.
' I Call ' by Ken Blick
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