Oh thou hast me in a state
A state of wild anticipation
Yet fear grips at my throat and my heart
Wilt thou be my possessor?
Wilt thou own my body and soul?
My desires are great and have need of fulfillment
My fulfillment comes in serving my master
Wilt thou be the master that I serve?
Oh thee of great strength and tenderness
I long for thee and the feeling of thy being
Yea nothing is for certain
Thou hast the power to release me back unto the world
Only to long again...Alas, only father time can commit us to judgment
Arachne - 3/15/2006
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