Keep me wrapped up in your chains,
fighting, struggling all in vain.
Keep me wrapped up in your tethers,
burning from turning in the leather.
Keep me wrapped up in your kiss,
teeth and gnawing, but somehow it's bliss.
Keep me wrapped up in your touch,
bruises, blinding, needing crutch.
Keep me wrapped up in your love,
violently you come to push and shove.
Turning corners in the dark,
running into wall left with your mark,
stopping, standing all alone,
I now return to my shallow home.
Monday, January 19, 2009
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The visuals in this poem has amazing erotic imagery. But the desolation at the end is heart wrenching.
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