For my next trick

I Slip off
my skin

And slide
into cables.

—-

I am electricity;
traveling
super highway

On course to
a TV near you.

—-

Let me shock you.

Static snow storms,
filling mental attics.

—-

Sometimes
I imagine
your mental
Majesty will
set me free.

—-

My Dearest,

Your Laws
Of electricity
are feeble,

Even for me.

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