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Waiting with eager anticipation
I listen for his footfalls Closer they come with my trepidation Drawn by my impatient calls Blinded by my secluded need I strive for my release Only to be reigned instead of freed Making me beg with a fervent please Gagged for my costly whim It's my desires that he stole Binding pulling at every limb I struggle to find some control Heightened awareness and sensations soar I quiver at a single thought Fear and faith intertwine once more As I completely give in to being caught |
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Awesome poem, hut never give in completly to anything unless it is to yourself.
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nice...just for you...lol
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very nice poem jb i like
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