Potentia

Orchidaceous Desposyni

I give you my isolation
I give you my absence of grief
Give me sexual deprivations
Visit me intent on predation

You desecrated your god

Tell me all your denigrations
Show me your temptress of love
Hurt me with mental penetration
Make me feel like your glove

Keep desecrating this god

Help me come to realisation
Help me finish this lustration
Help me feel the desecrations
Tell me

I’m still your god

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Monkeys: There are no monkeys here. If you're looking for monkeys, go away. Well, actually there are monkeys, but they're of the hairless variety that writes poetry and such. If that's not what you're looking for move along.