Sta.sh
I weave magic with words
Enchant with a smile
Charm with wit
Bewitch with a kiss
Yet beneath silk and perfumed skin
Bronze gears turn in time
And messages relay
Through fine wire synapses
What must it be like in their mundane minds?
Sometimes, most times, they’re dreadfully slow
They feel so, so good but I want more
and I’m so dreadfully bored
But you, what are you?
You look like you could be clockwork too
I see the sparks in your eyes,
Synapses firing just a bit too fast,
You tried to dull them
But they won’t slow down,
Believe me, I’ve tried
So give in my clockwork magic man
Look at you, look at me, look at us
Watch how sparks fly when we touch
Look at what we could be, your power and mine
A galvanic prince and clockwork sorceress
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