I Know What I’m Doing

I am no one. But

I lift my shirt, and now I

Am your everything.

Stillness

There is no greater

Strength than that required to

Remain fixed in place.

Do not overlook

Me. I will not be ignored.

My body, the true

Expression of my

Core, my essence, the beauty

Which causes chaos,

Defies reason, makes

Everyone crazy. My gift,

The ultimate tease.

My music prompts her

To acts of lascivious,

Wanton depravity

In which I partake

With the greatest gusto that

Could be imagined.

There cannot exist

A party like a Wolfgang

Party, never stops.

Nude again, she had

To wonder, if she wasn’t

Enjoying it too.

My mother called it

“Whorish” but I’m doing what

Brings me so much joy