lysistrata

DILEMMA

Up until now she thought, was complete

All this pointless happiness,was she worth it?

Truth is she was hiding behind the castle walls of her mind

Until his thundering voice captured this monarch butterfly.

He coiled a silver string around her neck

She made him unmake his bed

It's spontaneous to follow each other's snakelike steps....

When would this end?

Is it the right time to lay her eggs?

Is he ready for this Rebirth?



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