Fingers embrace my thoat,
My breath in your hands
For this I love you Master
My god who else could I trust with my life,
My mind, my soul?
Damn me to hell to suffer for your heaven.
Silence my demons, unchain my box,
Release these emotions.
Please tear down these walls,
I need to stand before you bare.
In my desperation, I beg you, please Master!
Please Master!
But I know not what I crave.
The pain scares me Master but please let me hurt,
Let me cry for you.

©2004 claire


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