prosepiece - knew

if you knew what
was on my mind
you'd be shocked,
completely horrified or
caught by intrigue,
lured inside
can laugh to self at
those denied
explicit detail
every inch and all
thought out the way
i think
and move to get it,
all comes back,
the upper hand so
tightly grasped
and held so close to thought in mind,
to what i find
on the outside.
don't lock it tight, it starts to slip
my thoughts formed words, can't
get a grip, it seeps so quickly
out of me,
the truth, so happy to be
set free.