My Plea
A sonnet that could be classed as either Connie/Sam or Connie/Greg, or anyone lower in rank to Connie that had a thing with her. Basically it's all about Connie's power over men lower in rank to her that she seduces.
Authoritarian, the one who's boss.
One who I desire should never be
you and that's why I'm at such a loss.
But I do desire you, can't you see?
I'm heading homeward now, getting away
from you and the power you wield over
me, I'm not just a quick roll in the hay,
I'm me, although moreover
I'm you, your polar equal, ready
to love you, but shut away with your lust,
Our connection could never be steady,
Future in life could never be a must
with you, you're in the wind, free to be free,
I just want you to think, that is my plea.