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Submissive Meditations

byCarillon©

I see more clearly
when sight filters through
black satin cloth

I love more dearly
knowing you’re the flame
and I'm just a moth

Your scent is stronger
coupled with
well-oiled leather

The days are longer
when I cannot
feel your tether

Tied up obscenely
and left alone,
my passion burns –

I wait more serenely
not knowing if
you will return.

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