I have tied you up in my bed
i have tied you up in my bedtickling your erogene zones
and your sensitive senses
your eyes gives away a false worry
your fear is hidden
behind the gloomy facade of desire
you are playing wild
and demands my fantasies
lightbiting your genitals
you moan tenderly
biting once more
'til you bleed
pulling, biting
'til you bleed to death
and your body rests heavily
on thin silk-sheets of blood
stains of blood and smell of iron
let me rest
lay myself beside you
and feel the nearness
that never before existed
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2005-12-24 at 23:00
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