Look at me. Meet my eyes, I'll drag you in. Love me obsessively. I'll bless you and forgive your sins. Worship me. I'll redeem you in the eyes of your queen. Give me monopoly. Give me power over you and all things.
I am the sight behind your eyes and the air within your lungs I am the beat of your heart and the taste on your tongue I am the thoughts within your mind and the stretch of your lips I am the blood flowing through your veins and the motion of your hips.
I am the quintessential creator of you and this universe I am the sheer force of nature in which you will immerse I am the web in which you will stay You will kneel and you will pray
I REQUIRE ALL YOU ARE AND ALL YOU WILL BE IN MY PRESENCE ALONE WILL YOU TRULY BE FREE WHEN YOU FIND ME I WILL OWN EVERYTHING YOU HAVE LEFT I REQUIRE ALL THAT YOU HAVE BEEN,EVERY FORGOTTEN BREATH
FIND ME. WORSHIP, I WILL LISTEN AS YOU PRAY GIVE ME ALL YOUR PETTY EXISTENCE HAS TO DISPLAY PRAISE ME. LET ME HEAR YOUR INNERMOST PLEA I WILL GRANT YOU EARTH IF YOU GIVE ME MONOPOLY.
I truly think my favorites of my own poems are the ones I can look back on three seconds after finishing them and feeling the bone-deep inquiry of, "what in the hell is wrong with me?"
This is what happens when I decide to try caps as a means of expression, something which I truly hate, for the first time.