Saturday, January 17, 2009

Shackles

seeing you and needing you and wanting you and not knowing anything else but you
mouths and hands and legs and arms and bodies and heat and wet and tongues and god i want that
but no
no
no
no

held back by my shackles
wanting you so bad
never quite close enough
what is close enough?
why am I not allowed there?

those shackles are cutting into my skin
and i'm bleeding everywhere...

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