Friday, October 30, 2009


corseted in red
bound by black
tighten the bindings behind my back

smooth and slow
thoughtful and distinct
plotted from pure carnal instinct




His thoughts dip me as if a dance


teasing my senses, this unknown man

Opening the locks
revealing the keys
to the hidden chambers
kept from all to see

Release the passion
the lust
the wiles

Bounded
blind
but unafraid

life's puppet to this charade

Walking through life
eyes closed tight
wearing the mask
of an emotionless plight

but touch me
hold me
and you will feel

the rushing of thoughts which are concealed


So tighten them tight
Bind them true
teach me to trust

open that part kept abstruse










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