By Gypsie-Ami Offenbacher-Ferris

I dare not contemplate
staying away at night
enjoying the touch
the kiss of another man
If I should stray away
enjoying carnal pleasures
and the attention of another
the gently rough need of a male
My muse withdraws his stream
of conscious wordsmithing
into an unconscious abyss
somewhere in my mind
Leaving my soul bereft
and my fingers frozen
above my keyboard
arthritic bundles of bones
My muse commands
I give my time my hand
my complete absorption
to his sweet composing
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