Theme: Self

Poly Sci

by Casey Stanley Cavinder
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She exercises power over me,
And my thoughts are her subjects.
They bow to her,
All with reverent genuflects.

Her power is absolute!
In her beauty she is mysterious.
Seduction runs her institutions,
She makes good men nefarious!

She governs with a heavy hand,
With a light touch,
She wrings temperance with a fierce clutch,
Civilized by day and at night anarchous lust.

Poly Sci allows me freedom,
Sometimes she restrains,
I'm a lover under her control,
Forever under her reign!


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