I want-
I want to be devoured
Feel your lips upon my skin
I want to be devoured
Feeling you go deep within
I want to be ravaged
Make me say your name
I want to be ravaged
What fun is it without a little pain
I want to be controlled
Feel your dominance and force
I want to be controlled
Make me scream until I am hoarse
I want to be desired
Feeling you go crazy at my touch
I want to be desired
Holding me securely in your clutch
I want to be coveted
Not stop stopping until you get enough
I want to be coveted
And then starting it over making it more rough
I want to feel you do the things I know you've dreamt about
Like pull my hair and slap my ass all while I give you a little pout
Or maybe even say the way my skin taste on your tongue
Or even how much you want me again after we are done
I want you to make me spent until I can't move anymore
I want you to leave marks to remember the night before
My passion is a flame
My desire a steady burn
Throbbing and waiting
Waiting and throbbing
Ready and waiting for you so I can burst.
I wish you well on your journey
I hope it's filled with tears
Not those that bring saddness
But filled with lessons and fears
I hope your journeys a good one
I hope it brings change
I hope you don't misstep
Along the crooked ways
Each path is different
As you venture on your way
One can bring you misfortune
Even misery and pain
Others will be filled with joy
Along with hope, promises and dreams
Remember the smiles, giggles and laughs
And the emotions that will flow like a stream
From these we learn lessons
And even release our fears
Which is why I hope that on your way
You'll release them in your tears.
I know my venture will be a journey
I know it will take a long time
I know I'll never stop learning
As the days and night pass by
I'll be waiting for you my past self
I'll wait for you on the hill
You know the place, the place were remember
The place where the moon and time stood still
The web glistens as it calls you near
You are oblivious to the deceit that it woven so clear
You are blinded by gloss and the image it portrays
Never looking deeper at the lines that are displayed
You reach out your hand for a simple gentle touch
That's when it traps you forever holding you in it's clutch
You struggle and fight and become exhausted by the night
Never once blaming yourself but blaming others for your plight
The other path was an easy way but it's one you chose to ignore
So who's fault is it really when you chose between the doors?
This won't make you a martyr, not even in the least
But in a world of your own delusions that image will not cease
You will parish in the web, the one you've woven so clear
Dragging those into it that you claim to hold so dear
It's a never ending cycle when they are mesmerized by your web
Soon it will be destroyed and then finally, hopefully, it will be the end.
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