if this day denies thee sunshine
then I shall fetch for thee the moonlightif the moonlight caused thee to shudder
then t’is the dawn that brings thou solace?
if the dawn doth deceive—

then find me basked and baited
as I take thee and as I woo thee
titillate and indulge thee until
the moonlight no longer panicked

I emancipate the grace of an angel
a gift only the meekest shall endure.

— AIDY