Literature
Crossing The Line
How you tease me
Coy provoking boy
Are you pushing me
And pushing me
And pushing me
In hopes I cross the line
From normality to
Your strange world
And I think I'm
About to go there
To where you want me
Where you can resume
Your true role
And I may take the other
The one you pretend to be
To drive me to ascendancy
(How I feel is scaring me)
I am accustomed to
Kisses, candy, and
Heart-shaped greeting cards
Then you appear displaying
Razors, metal, and leather
I don't want to be this way
But, oh yes, I do
