Drowning into your possession

I thought you were kind

But I was blind

To see that you only want my body

As they hang from your walls

Your precious decorations

A prize to put on display

 

The way you touch my body

Opens a world I can sink myself into

I've drowned myself into your possession

It's a lovely thing

But, oh, the horror,

I feel I won't be able to escape these chains

◄ What really matters

Red in bloom ►

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Jeff

Mon 2nd Jan 2017 12:58

You have a real talent for painting your pictures....Jeff...

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