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Lost?
Oh the coldness of that smile
As you hide deep inside and behind
You are aware that I hold the key?
To things that stay in between
Sharpen your gaze for the answer
In this mess there is a master
To temp you all the way
Down the dampened world that I create
A sliver of sight
A whisper from behind
Sounds that heat the lust
And fill the mind
It only takes one turn
And the world is yours
Trusting little creature
What do you say?
Will you come?
Will you stay?
In my world
This is the way
Hey I just noticed something. It's a little goofy, but I do the same thing. In all of your poems you use different titles than what words are found in your poetry. I think that takes a lot of creativity. Anyway, I guess I should comment on this poem now; this poem is excellent like all of the rest, but I think I really can relate to this one.