About the Poem
This is my latest work. I think of my poetry as my emotions on paper. The story behind this is longer than I could take. It may seem to be almost obsessive...but it's not. It's about someone who has totally given themselves to someone, who pulls them literally like a puppet.
Your Puppet |
| by Whispering Wind |
| A puppet on the string I move at your touch I respond to every word Without you saying much I'm your puppet My life is in your hand Everything I say and do Is at your command You tell me to jump I ask how high You tell me to turn I don't ask why I'm your puppet, my sweet little boy Yours to love and hold not just another toy. |
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