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Guilt

by Toxicyeti

I hated being a concubine Having to be mean to the others And being taken against my will Every night So I disappeared from the palace During my escape in the south When I came I saw you A beautiful Almost feminine Young monk From the near by shaolin temple Our eyes connect Something strange when down my spine I walk back to my house Not knowing that you followed me. When I close the door I see you And let you in The old me would Say get out But this is the new me So I invite you in. You said that I was Beautiful We soon kiss And hold eachother In eacother arms In the safety in my bed We couple Tenderly Then you had to leave I kissed you Saying that you are always welcome For my home is our love nest. I cry myself to sleep.
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Toxicyeti
29 / F / Almonte
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Written by
Toxicyeti
29 / F / Almonte
Published
Feb 3, 2019
Time
2m
Tags
#china#shaolin#emotional#erotic#love#pastlives#romance#sadness#poetry#poem
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