You really should be a fae
in the north
living inside a tree
and tricking people into getting close
enough to your branches
that you can lull them to sleep
before placing a drop
of nectar in each of their eyes
that will make them lovesick asses
But by some magic,
you aren’t an imp or a sprite
or even Titania herself
You’re here, bound to the earthly realm
except for a few moments here and there
when the beat drops
or you’ve taken all your clothes off.
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