Yours To Own

Temptation etched into your skin,

The path we strayed for our piece of sin.

Hour after hour of wanton lust,

Not because we choose, but because we must.

You’re under my skin, I’m deep into yours.

Me your fantasy, your very own whore.

Take me, ride me, your dildo that bleeds.

Wring my cock dry for that bloom of seed.

And all I’ll ask, promise me one thing alone,

That you are mine, if I’m yours to own.

A Passage

And it was in this place,

Year after year.

That I realised my place,

Was to rot right here.

That my true face,

Was veiled in fear.

That hidden face,

Hiding it’s tears.

But I broke the bonds,

I shed the cloak.

Free of those bonds,

I finally awoke.

To travel afar,

To be in your arms.

I travelled that far,

To make my new start.

Time, Excitement, Wonder & Thrills.

So much time has passed us by,

But I still remember and feel why.

I love you and always will,

The excitement we share, the wonder, the thrills.

And still that time passes us by,

But I don’t care and I’ll tell you why.

For I love you and always will,

For the excitement we share, the wonder, the thrills.