His flaccid head
His wavering motion
All part of the game
A shared kill
A shared meal
And he is now in pretense
The snake that would be king
Now dances for me
Shoulders of strength
Less in movement
More in feeling
He will caress with all his heart
Stone cold as it is
I am more than animal
I am more than queen
I am his
Only when I let him be mine...
- Arielle
His wavering motion
All part of the game
A shared kill
A shared meal
And he is now in pretense
The snake that would be king
Now dances for me
Shoulders of strength
Less in movement
More in feeling
He will caress with all his heart
Stone cold as it is
I am more than animal
I am more than queen
I am his
Only when I let him be mine...
- Arielle