You.
Do not lure me with the clatter of your coins, I seek not your riches. Do not trap me in the maze of your fantasies, For I have no care for them. Do not engage me with your honey-coated words, I seek no dry talks. Do not drape yourself in a veil of pretence, For my eyes see far beyond. Do not present to me, monochrome, in the name of simplicity I seek wild colors flowing like rivers What I seek, from you Is merely, the real you I seek to open the vaults to your deepest fears I seek the raw, unadulterated word. I seek to unclothe you of that pretence I seek to set you free. To watch you wander untamed, To unleash upon the universe, All that you have hidden.