She teases me
With pictures and notions
Ideas and promises
So vivid in beauty
Captivating because she can
Only to dangle them
On a string attached to a rod
She teases me
Slipping into my bed at night
Caressing my hair
Whispering oh sweet
Nothings about nothing
Running her fingers
Down my spine only to disappear
She teases me
Taking my glasses and hiding them
So that I have to hear
The words she tells me
So that I can see what life
Has in store for us
Of course she doesn’t give them back
She teases me
Infiltrating my dreams
Making me do acrobatics
Fight monsters save
Everyone with my smile
Leap off tall buildings
Then she wakes me, when it gets good
She teases me
Sigh… damn Muse…
She teases me
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