Steel under Silk,
Strength below belies pretty promises.
I love you is a powerful spell
Make me believe.
The power of your spell,
You certainly have dominion over me.
Do you have the authority
To control the world around us?
There is no right or wrong answer waiting,
Only green/bright here
How are they answered, love?
If there is a hunger; how is it met?
With a purely physical proposition,
Or is the answer
Only to wait,
To learn patience, politeness, probity?