The Slave And Pleaser
i will only tell
what you want to hear,
tell me what is it
what is it that makes you whole
and i will
utter it,
tell me what is missing
and i will fill it
i do not play with hints
it will leave you hanging
like a frozen tear
to your cheek at winter time
i like the summer in us
in full bloom
if you want me to utter love
surely i will not waste a second
if you wish upon a star
i will make more
you will not regret having me here
i am a slave and i shall please you
do not ask for the truth
i am a slave and i shall always please you.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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