Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Older Shit

Your hunger grows and I see it in your eyes. You wait patiently to get me alone so you may attack and I let you. Why do I let you? Because I love you, that’s why. I love you, so I allow you to bend me and take control. You’ve never asked for much so this I will allow, for you to pull me back and hold me tight against yourself. Please don’t let go I love you so much keep me safe in your arms in your warmth. I feel so secure now, not like I use to. I have lowered my defenses I am ready to let you in. I have learned what it is like to loose you and I cannot stand it. Tonight I want you so badly as I lay in bed more so than I have ever before. I wish to feel your touch, to let you consume my entire. I love you, Master.

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