She sits and waits - / alone - / how it should be / for one of many dates / she'll know with me / the moon creeps down / beneath her paper skin / wrapped small and tight / to sheath / the moon within / it moves the tides / and moves strange men / to sighs / as passers hide / their softly  / stricken / eyes /  once cruel and caring - / both / to suit the need / should I be gone / not loath / to take / the lead / and nothing like her sisters, / tan and dark / like animals.  she whispers / while they bark. /  the powers of selection / set her free / she's finished to perfection / just for me.

-- ansi by fire from heaven, lit by cthulu.  click here for the original ansi --