Saturday, May 28, 2011


The memories of you keep me occupied, still,
Each thought, arousing and enticing me,
Your lips are venomous, defeating me,
Forgive me, your touch enslaves my will and strength,
Allow me to be the lust you can't defy,
Fulfill you the fantasies I dream of too,
Exposing the weakest side of virility,
Just like you have introduced this servitude....

(written on 9-14-08)


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