Command me. I stand to the
Ordinance of your desire, on fire,
Naked to your gaze.
Stroke me with your words until I
Tremble, breathless,
Restless with anticipation,
Afraid of nothing but your
Indifference. Please. I
Need you to bring me to the
End, and then, spent,
Deliver me to rest.
Saturday, 27 April 2013
#27 Across Constraint
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