Lover Boy
They call me overwhelming,
With forthright emotion charm.
The feel my fingers touch their heart
As I pull them out of harm.
They say I’m empath god and king,
That I make them want to cry.
It strikes them almost physically
That I’ll be here until they die .
It opens them, my endearment
The broken locks have found their key;
It’s new, it’s strange, it’s wonderful!
They’re filled with dread and glee.
Others might take this and manipulate,
But for me, it’s simply joy.
To open my heart and recieve in kind;
To be their lover boy.
(2013)
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