i always wanted you to draw nearer to allow my desires to wash over you, but it was always what you wanted; heaven forbid i should want you because that was strange or exasperating yet you could want me whenever you so pleased-- my desires and my needs were left unmet and so i became the succubus or siren that always taunted you with my song, but i see nothing wrong with admitting i wanted you and wanting your body upon my body shouldn't have been such a big deal if you were honest with yourself i think you'd see the way you treated me was wrong-- i don't understand why a man can be an imp without insult, but a woman must always remain "pure" with only thoughts of virtue she cannot house any sexual appetites of her own. About Linda M. CrateLinda M. Crate is a Pennsylvanian native born in Pittsburgh yet raised in the rural town of Conneautville. Her poetry, short stories, articles, and reviews have been published in a myriad of magazines both online and in print. Recently she had two chapbooks published, A Mermaid Crashing Into Dawn (Fowlpox Press - June 2013) and Less Than A Man (The Camel Saloon - January 2014). Her fantasy novel Blood & Magic was published in March 2015. The second novel of this series, Dragons & Magic, was published in October 2015, and the third, Centaurs & Magic, was published November 2016.
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