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Willing captive

February 25, 2014

Unwrap me
Unbuckle my armor
Anoint my scars and wounds
With kisses
And precious oils
Bind up my soul
With the heat of your longing
Touch my aching spirit spaces
With cascading caresses
Hold my face
As though you’ve caught
a bit of heaven
Kiss my lips
Desiring to tame
Not kill
I’ll open for you
Only bid me to
Were my rib cage
Built with hinges
I’d gladly unlock
Give you a humble tour
And a seat next to my heart.

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2 Comments
  1. Thank you for the likes and for stopping by my sanctuary again. I look forward to your return. Blessings.

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