Sexual torment.
Danger lies inside this pulse
remitting action
I fall into caution
frustrated, I cannot freely move towards you
pouting and climbing unseen walls
my ache will not relent
this flesh is mortally rent
playing the memories through
following these thoughts of you
calling without words
exercising bondage without resolve..
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