the people pleaser

has delved from the realm

of gentle mechanic guilt

kind sweet rolling

over, no

more she brutals

she infidels, she demands

in the quiet reading

corner, lounged in pale

green velveteen, prolific

throne, yes, demands

foreign importunity raging

damned years of quelling

mastering

typifying willful the angel

fallen, illumination writ

across new features bodily

transforming angelic

a pleaser—

stone object-of-desire sculpted

meticulously satanically romantically

my hand wrought inspiration

the dark art forms

physical redefinition, luciferian

connotation rewrites my name

the people-pleaser.