Your pleas overpower me… Especially when my supposed “better” half abandons me in a time of weakness and temptation. Your pleas crawl up my body as I lay on my back in helplessness. Your eyes promise something my heart can not. Your embrace offers protection I was deprived of. A sudden reminder of what I had… but lost… to a creature of unworthiness. Pity.

Flesh and soul merge.
Repressed desire and lust finally flow.

I am once again subjugated and trapped.
I once again conquer.

We listen to each others breathing hoping to decipher some kind of cagey code…
But darkness sweeps over our eyes and collects evening images reserved for jaunty dreams…

~ by Disturbed Stranger on July 9, 2009.

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