Please

Please  by  just_another_fan

Sweet, charming, beautiful, strong, bold, brave,
     ( not laying it on too think am I? )
Intelligent and creative,
Mistress of Words,
Taker of souls,
Lover of demons,
A humble servant,
      ( a long distance, arrogant, pushy, annoying fan )
Begs a favour?

Please,
        ( Pretty please, with a cherry on top.)

Just a teeny weeny, tiny, little thing,
Barely worth mentioning.
Almost nothing at all.

Well;
All right.  Not, nothing,
And maybe,
Maybe not exactly tiny.
But small.   Definitely small.

A small favour then.
That won't cost you a thing.
Well,
Time.

Time and a little effort,
Nothing taxing,
Not for you.
Time, effort, a little thought, that's all it would take.
Nothing else.

Well,
Yes. Energy!
Of course energy. Energy too. The energy goes without saying.
You can't dedicate time and effort to something and not include a measure of energy.
The energy goes without saying!

A little time, little effort,
A little thought, a little dedication,
Some energy,  the right motivation and it'll be done.

All right.   All right.  Of course you are right.
If you are going to be a stickler,
If you are going to be strict,
Insist on every detail,
Demand nothing is left out,
Then you're right,
Not, nothing else.

Obviously there would have to be something else.
What good would time, effort, thought, dedication, energy and motivation be,
Without something to bring it all together,
Something to lift it up,
Give it life?

No big thing.
Just a little passion.
A little emotion to make it live,

Time, effort, thought, dedication, motivation, energy, a generous measure of passionate emotion and maybe just a little piece of your literary soul that's all I'm asking for.

And really haven't I been good.

I have done all that you have asked of me.
Haven't I read every word?
Savoured every bite.
Tasted every emotion,
Felt every desire,
Stripped and devoured every shred of flesh.
Licked it to nothing but bones.

And who can survive on bones alone.
We all need food,
Real food,
Flesh and blood,
A piece of your soul.
That's all I ask.

Please,
Please Mistress,
May I have some more?

I've been good Miss.
Really Miss.
Please Mistress I need it.
I'm all torn up and twisted inside.
Just a little more, a taste to keep me straight.
A few words to feed my soul.
A paragraph or two to keep me though the night.
A page or two for the weekend.
A chapter to get me though the week and maybe, maybe please, something extra for the holiday.
The holiday's going to be so hard.

Please Mistress.
Please Miss may I have some more?

An unworthy fan.