Possession Litany

Possession Litany

I want you.
I want to hold you, keep you, hug you, kiss you.
I want to possess you.
I want to enfold you, enter you, fill you, behold you.

I want you.
I want your independence; depend on me.
I want your self-reliance; rely on me.
I want your heart: to open your chest and feel it beat in my hands.
I want your soul: the breath of your life to fill my lungs.
I want to possess you.
I want to come to you, take you, fuck you, love you.

I want to make you my good girl.

I want you.
I want your brain; I'll think for you.
I want your skin, to wrap myself in.
I want your hair, to dry my tears on.
I want your eyes, to see my fears.
I want your fingers to wrap around my own.
I want your lips to cool my burning flesh.
I want your voice to soothe my pain.
I want to possess you.
I want you to come to me, be with me, fit me, come for me.

I want you to be my good girl.

I want you.
I want your cunt to make my home in.
I want your breasts to feed me.
I want your ass to brand you as my own.
I want your womb to carry on my blood-line.
I want to possess you.
I want to take you away, keep you where you are.

I want you.
I want you to want me.
I want to possess you.
The way you possess me.