Followers

Friday 23 November 2012

Mine

Dont try and get away
stay
I want you there to
play
Let me press down on your
face
You know you like, it's your
place
Like to see you struggle as you
breathe
Feel your emotions build and
seethe
As I grind down on your
tongue
You're like a song that's just been
sung
Still playing loud in my
mind
It's a joy so hard to
find

1 comment:

  1. as always reading your prose....my mind wanders... to such primal thoughts....thank you as always for your words

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