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Click hereMy mind is a canvas that shows the purity and simplicity of my soul.
Yet when I am near you I find myself covered by a naughty image.
Slip under the cover and waken my flesh, release my soul.
Devour my innocence and leave craving more of you.
Feed me only of yourself, let me drink you in thus becoming one with you.
Violate my purity, take it, bend it ...
I give myself to you Master.
This piece was special to me, as I am the one that inspired it, the one for whom it was written. Many will read it, I hope, and it may or may not mean something to them, but it means something extra special to me, for me. There is more depth and passion here than can be captured in a few lines.
He is a special man in my life.
(i forgot the word 'me' between leave and craving.)