Stalker

Jump into the cool pool of my iris
And you will truly se what it is that I 
Find so intriguing about you. 

Fall into my hair—the roots are strong…
Strong enough to tie your hear in knots. 

Slip your tongue in between my toes. 
Feel their warmth—distanced traveled. 
Pacing. Pacing. Stalking. Stalking you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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