Jun 2015
I have clandestine thoughts that were
But an itch needing to be scratched.
I had impulses that like A puppet
Were controlling these incessant urges.
Seduction of the moment willed its way,
I must now follow thoughts gone astray.
But an itch needing to be scratched.
I had impulses that like A puppet
Were controlling these incessant urges.
Seduction of the moment willed its way,
I must now follow thoughts gone astray.
This can be taken many ways, it is the imagination of the reader to decide what this may be about.
