You aren't mine when it serves you.
You're mine when it serves me
and it always serves me.
Now that you belong to me,
you don't get to run away
to lick your wounds on your own.
You will not keep me out.
You'll find I'm not faint of heart.
I don't scare easily.
I won't back down.
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken: book one
PoetryCOMPLETED Poetry and Prose from a Submissive Heart **Kindly note, the prose in this book is already published and available on Amazon along with other novelettes, novels and books of poetry. There is a silent strength in submission. A collection of...
