Alpha

Go ahead, laugh at my pain.

Yank at my chain, but please don't refrain from trying to understand what it is that confuses you about my brain.

This is what I do.

Try to challenge the idea of what YOU think could be of us.

I'll take the time to make you mine and walk this line between what you'd believe I am and what you're willing to discuss.

Don't be afraid, It's not about getting laid I just want a real conversation and to not be treated like your maid.

I am an Alpha, I plant my seed and walk away to make you so insane you want to rain your love down and obtain a dancing Dahlia.

What did you think that wink would make of us?

A forever love letter or just another face on the bus?

A deep dive down to desperation or a daring dream defined by inspiration?

I am an artist.

I will find the beauty in the situation regardless.

I will make you wish you could use a collar and harness.

But baby you can't.

I want romance.

I want the devil's last dance.

So that I can teach him and reach his deep cold darkness.

So that I can weaken him and bleaken his part of what started this.

What you think is a chance to get in my pants is really an opportunity

for you to see what the goddess can be.

And what you don't realize is that behind these entrancing eyes

is a deeper disguise

where true love lies.

It is not wasted on shallow, single minded guys.

It is saved only for the brave and the mesmerized.

The warriors of the sun and the skies.