handcuffs
01/12/2009 02:21 a.m.
i could run around
unlock my handcuffs
and taste a little of
everything around me;
i could smile
at any man who
i had a pretty good feeling
would smile back

and as much as i could
delude myself
into believing that this was
satisfying
there's just no denying

i have someone who
seems as though he has been crafted
to fit my every desire
and who can hear me clearer
than any smiling stranger