
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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