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Release Me
by passionatestud at 2/1/2010 12:24:14 PM
T I G H T E R,
your grip
holding my wrists
pinned above my head
B R U I S E S,
faint below the skin
aching to feel,
to feel you again
B O U N D,
in blackness
your embrace a rope
by which i am chained
S U S P E N D E D
near the brink of
unrelenting passsion,
unforgiving pleasure;
reaching
E C S T A S Y,
begging
with one final fervent plea
T I G H T E R,
your grip
holding my wrists
pinned above my head
B R U I S E S,
faint below the skin
aching to feel,
to feel you again
B O U N D,
in blackness
your embrace a rope
by which i am chained
S U S P E N D E D
near the brink of
unrelenting passsion,
unforgiving pleasure;
reaching
E C S T A S Y,
begging
with one final fervent plea
release me
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