You’d wish You were naive,
That these flashbacks never came to you,
As You came to me,
As I come to you,
My cums for you,
And only you.
You’d wish
I was only for you,
See yourself beneath
My white silk sheets,
Slowly whispering in my ear
Those things you wish to have.
Meaningless those tears,
Then You feel yourself come near.
I have you kneel in front of me
With fear that your peers will notice
The struggle into which You’re now possessed.
Feel yourself submerged into sin
so deadly presumptuous to say the least.
Submissiveness at your feet,
Destructiveness to your withins.
Is pain a bondage on a one night stand?
I am tamed, calmed, and sane
All at the same damn time, and
Feel the love.
Stupid You’re on my feet again.
Risqué I commemorate your stretch,
With my lingerie I impurely wish your
Sudden death.
10.24.17