there you stood the girl perplexed.
at crossroads split; too scared to test
the waters there stretched out before you
which will you choose? they both implore you.
passion's torrents? familiar safety's shallows?
sacred? profane? cursed? halloweds?
toe in here and finger there.
yield to passion, do you dare?
pick a path and stroll a mile.
outshine demons with just a smile,
a nod, a giggle, and then a wink.
will you prosper? who's to think?
i can't answer. the choice is yours.
missionary? on all fours?
halo, horns, or in between,
nightmare or a pleasant dream,
either way it's up to you...
there is no more that i can do.
