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Vanilla

So plain yet it stains..

you cry wolf and I'm credulous

Ànd everything else becomes mundane.

Masking the pain of you basking in the shame.

.people would frown trying to understand how it all went down

So I store some parts of you in manilla folders

I deserve better than these clandestine folders

Oh vanilla,strip tease as i please..you on your knees..

Pleading. Kneading your want into crevices of my skin.

I impede your needs for I don't know where it would lead..

I remind myself vanilla stains

And how I don't want this pain

Cause it will make me insane and the safe words wont be so plain.

but scintillating we could be even if its just a tease i appease

to accept

monotonous Vanilla stains