Be My Punisher

Love,

snare me

with your rhetoric

turn me into a puppet,

make me follow you

like a blind horse ,

and be submissive

like a menial does

for I will never wish to live a day

in the comfort of another puppeteer.

Who knows of a noble man

nor a man of words?

They live in the chasm where only

a woman of purity can hold.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written 20 Jan. '08

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