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Jan 2013
My heart must be into S+M
bound as it is
to yours.

The very thought of losing you
causes it pain

and yet the restraints
put upon it

cause this love muscle to throb

aching to be touched
to feel the sweet
release
of her soft lips.


once more to be broken
upon her rack

my confession drawn from me
by the lash
of her tongue upon my naked flesh

I'll ner' denounce this love
for I'd rather lie to her
than lie
to her.
Lie to her is lie by her.
Written by
DieingEmbers
712
   ---, Tilly, Anon C, Julia, --- and 12 others
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