I have told you my secrets
and held back my reservations…
Did you have to make a sonnet of my affairs;
On the pages of the community Papers!
The Issues I label personal,
Sensitive even to you!
In exhilaration rendered public dose.
What do I make of you,
When you make of mine a belittled favor,
How do I let you know that the enemy at the gates
Have been invited by the friends within!
They have been called to a ceremony of a human feast!
How exactly do I make my reservations known to you,
How do I erase from the public journal,
such eyes roving intrusive?
See these malwares I foremost wished I could hide from!