Lyrical Musings an emotional journey via train of thought

June 18th, 2008

slave
the way you looked
leaning toward the wall
arms above your head
water splashing across your skin
down your legs
to swirl around us
you remained
helpless to my mercy
so beautiful
enticing me
inviting me
to taste you
to use you
to hurt you
to possess you
your greatest gift
is yourself