
Naughty hands......Devil's hands......Reaching out for me
I'm dreaming again...........Naked..............Headless
I see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil
Yet somehow, I see all, hear all, I speak not a word
Lest the sound should awaken me from sweet slumber
Why are you hidden, my wicked co-conspirator
Your tempting, creepy tendrils, reaching out for me
A dainty, innocent butterfly sits upon your fingers
As if, perhaps taunting me to resist such a delicacy
I see so very clearly, despite my lack of eyes
For in my dreams, all is not what it seems
Nakedness means my vulnerability
Headless me refuses to accept life's utter truths
So the devil tempts me, offering sweet illusions
Opening doors that creep with slithering crawling things
I must admit it is a touch alluring and wickedly tingly
The offers of naughty contemplations of the naked lure
Of the basest, evil and vile temptations of deviltry
Being so readily offered, to indulge in creepy crawly things
I possess no head, no eyes to see that which I should not see
So, in essence, I take no blame for sins of which I cannot view
Yet happily and gladly partake
Devil they say, made me do it
N.A.
About the Creator
Novel Allen
Uk based. The journey of a thousand miles begins with one step. They diverge into diverse places and meet wonderous beings, in words I have met many. I value each writer equally, as I traverse through this wondrous writing/reading family.
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