In pursuit of a Muse

Today I’m yours.
A slave to your command.
A joker at the Kings court.
Noah’s white dove.
The priest at the confession box.
A lullaby at night.
A bonfire by the beach.
Cold spring water after a long day.
Favorite pillow.
Pepperspray.
A shadow.

What else could you ask for?

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