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Click hereWhen it all began,
We knew our limitations.
Careers, commitments,
And other complications
No strings attached,
Fearless pleasures
A journey of perversions
And explicit temptations,
You attached those strings,
Made me your puppet
Of lust, desire, submission
And so I complied,
Wanting to please
But then you withdrew,
No warning nor indication,
Those boundaries of trust
Now shattered with silence
Your wishes fulfilled,
But I still wanted more.
Like an addiction you became,
And now I must refrain,
To bow to your demands
Your fetishes that I so crave
I must retreat now
To find my footing
Your teasing and tasting,
Still sharp on my tongue,
Though I will find another thrill
Another lover to fulfill
In time.
So in my mind, you will remain,
But not in my heart
Because I am yours
No longer
Addiction to a person is a terrible thing. I think you've expressed it well with the image of the puppet. Left to its own devices, it falls down, it cannot sustain itself. Well written.
I like this! Well constructed with a good flow to it. The words are measured well. Unfortunately the story told is all too common.