Bridled, bound and bent

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Desire to be sub and the separation from wife
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An end of a time has come
Longing to return to my own
our share of comfort and cross
I have regressed and grown

Still, Knowing all too well
That I surely played my own part
Of ending what was love and trust
Though now I gained a new start

I abstain to the desire of love
But to merely write and draw again
With occasion of a daring woman
That clutches me with chain

To be repressed by you no longer
For that which I dream and desire
A body full of longing and pleasure
With which I yearn to supply her

Bridled, bound and bent
I long for what you repulsed of me
Unscripted hours of lure and lust
If only some woman wanted me

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