Solid
Warm
Safe, she'd been
Always, though of course
It was news to her
No one had ever told her and so
Oblivious she lived out her time
All up until... No news
Nothing happened.
Another girl thought
Opposites attract.
Opposites frighten.
Opposites makes it worthwhile while it
Destroys all
She'd done it
And again
Always quite pleasurable
Though afterwards soreness arrived
As did a crave for solitude
Self awareness and all that jazz
Hell, let's get to it now
Balance is in between
To find it is to lose the self
But merely for to gain, like
Opposites attract
Opposites frighten
Necessities as they are they're
So pretty
And of course
Full of death
Shake that pig out of the bush
Now let's give that pig a push
The poet of the family, det er dig
SvaraRadera