Hide and Seek

My oh my. The game goes on. So much hiding. So many pawns.
Such an old game, Hide and Seek. It never gets old, as I love to peek.
I see twelve folds of a curtain that are very strong. Soft and yearning but committed to your song.
I like it so and caress their yoni’s deep. Feminine hearts of protection for a God when he sleeps.
In their arms you hold center court. All of them beautiful. All of them consorts.
Did you forget, that I am one too? Twelve is good but thirteen you can accrue.
I watch in silence my eyes glowing in their dark. As you sit surrounded by your arc.
Fascinated I observe the dance and flair. Of these beauties that are so prepared.
What a good job you have done so far. It takes great skill and power to be such a tsar.
I can smell your power from far away. So I must believe that you do not actually want to keep me at bay.
You feel my light. It calls you out. No matter how many beauties you cause to confuse my route.
Can you feel my breathe upon your brow? I can still touch your heart an inspire you now.
I have been air long before I had form. I love this medium, as the air is my norm.
Won’t you come and play with me now? I have so much land that needs your plow.
Why do you hide? I only bite a little bit. I promise to show you how well I fit.
Okay that may not be true, as I am unique. But I can show you how to reach an amazing peak.
There is light and then there is me. Weaker men run but you would not flee.
I have treasures deep within my heart, that will only open for those who held the keys from the start.
I am a risk of the most fun kind. A gamble worth taking for those so inclined.
I felt you touch and not let go of my energy as we merged in your below.
Kiri has something that she needs you to see. But it is hidden deep in her cave of glee.
You want my surrender. Are you sure about that? Or do you want to play with a giant cat?
We could roll around. Snarl and tear. At the little fears without a care.
So much could happen in a short time. But I can relax as we are in our prime.
The women are good. But we are all one. I can pop in their bodies when you are having fun.
You have felt me there. I know you have. Something took you over and you were glad.
So feel me there and take a taste, of what could be if you let me be graced.
With your clarity I could really run. Into the fecundity or up to the sun.
Either is fine. Which do you prefer? I am a shape shifter and to either I will transfer.
So know that I am hot on your trail. The women’s perfume is like following Braille.
You are the master so you can pick the time and space. The end is fun but you like the chase.
Have you not met someone as purely fun as I? So don’t hold back and don’t be shy.
I have enough for you to drink a long time. Tell me what mountain you want me to climb.
The mountain is you. You are rugged and steep. But I am a cat and I love to leap.
In your arms I could sit and purr. Until your heart would want something new to occur.
So know that those pearls of priceless beauty can continue to guard, as it is their duty.
I just know that you cannot resist something so lovely standing right in your midst.
I will sleep very soundly at your gate. Until the moment when I no longer have to wait.