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Crawling

Hypnotized by her malice,
the sweet seduction of an imminent train wreck
outlined in hard black eyeliner,
the shape of a dark pink lipstick pout.

The sharp crack of her tongue,
like a whip delivering sting
along the spine of my ego.

Skin quaking and trembling,

I grovel with soothing words,
affirming my servitude,
mired in my need,
I crawl,
desirous of acknowledgement.

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