The Serpent

By Mac Guerreiro

Eye can feel her,
Poking her head out of the hide,
She’s been trapped inside,
And for a long time,
Her serpentine vibe,
Eye feel her when eye dance,
Or when eye walk on occasion,
Hips swaying in a sensual motion,
Eye feel the eyes she attracts without even trying,
They make parts of me uncomfortable,
Like the eyes are prying,
At what eye don’t know,
But at times it’s enough to push her away,
Tell her she’s to come back another day,
And eye feel the sting,
‘Because my fears are none of her doing,
But she gets the fire,
Occasionally it burns,
Yet time after time she returns,
Hoping to be felt and fully expressed,
Waiting for the day she’ll no longer be suppressed.

Published by Mystical Mac

Born in Brazil and raised in California eye am an artist better identified as a conscious creator and intuitive healer. My gift for storytelling in various forms as well as my keen perception into the metaphysical allows me to share my perspective in ways that eye hope are of help and use to those around me. Thank you for reading, listening and watching; it means the world to me.

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