Two Steps Walt Marie
Don’t push it, resistance has limits.
Back up.
I will always close space between us,
two steps;
Notice this conflagration of words;
Take heed.
It’s unwelcome, your brand of teasing;
Just stop;
I’m not meek or mild I’ve come to win
your game.
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