Offering

My beautiful muse,

my brightest dream.

My shyest excuse,

my sweetest sin!

 

Be it a man's heart

in a dinner knife

or all the diamond and gold
of this wretched world

on a silver tray...

 

Grand or small your request

wrapped around a lock of your hair

at the border of afterlife -

be it the first light of day

or the darkest shade of night...

 

I shall do my best

to play the assigned part

of living up to the task

that is laying it at your feet

or upon your breast

or anywhere else you might ask,

 

to take whatever shape

maybe to scare

yet never as defeat

just so that my nape

maybe finds a reason and an escape

for once, under your grasp.

 

12 de agosto de 2025