Chained away
from unworthy eyes,
my beast rests.
Waiting for its owner,
its master,
to call it to play once more.
Saturated in lust,
my lewd thoughts taunt me,
testing my patience.
When I am with you,
my need is stronger
than my will.
And I am yours
to rein in
or set free.
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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...
