flirt
dance
circle, sparkle
my mind wanders, wonders where the edge is.
my fingers speak silently,
daring not share
what I already have.
knowing I shouldn't, but wanting
there is danger here.
I cannot be trusted to follow rules
I did not make them.
We did not make them.
I show my self.
Would we crumble?
we tease,
we joke.
we don't.
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