Kiss My...

In the realm of minds entwined,
Where secrets hide, and truths unwind,
Kiss my ask me no more questions,
And I'll tell you no more lies.

Psychology's probing gaze,
Seeks to unravel my hidden maze,
Figuring me out, piece by piece,
Unveiling my masks, will they never cease?

In the dance of psyche and soul,
Where shadows lurk and truths console,
I navigate the depths within,
Seeking solace, seeking kin.

So, kiss my ask me no more questions,
And I'll tell you no more lies.

[Mona Chrome]

Funny and true. Never show your cards to the enemy.

[Dave]

Fitting image for the poem. I haven't thought about Miss Susie and the piece of glass behind the refrigerator in years and years.

[Wendy]

@darchibald Miss Susie did inspire the poem. lol

[JackieR]

Clever!

[Wendy]

@30pics4jackiesdiamond can you tell I don't like it? ;-) On surveys, I purposely give the opposite answer to what I really think.

[Swillin' Billy Flynn]

I like your rebellious nature, :)