Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2019
I am the puppet
See there is power in me
The master of the puppet
Turned 360 degrees
Fingers on strings
That bind thee
I use the same strings to bind he
The weight of my wonder
Forces their trance
While I do my wanderlust dance
The travel I desire is given to me
See there is power in the puppet
Encasement in she
The weight of my being
The stitch of my inseams
The movement of my hips
Through the fingertips
See, there is power over the puppeteer
Toya
Written by
Toya  34/F/Philly
(34/F/Philly)   
166
     Imran Islam, Zoi Ardens and Mandalina
Please log in to view and add comments on poems