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I'm in that mood When I want a collar round my neck Though I'll still be in control Two bodies writhing, one bed. I'm in that mood When I shiver at my thoughts And I prowl ever-restless The house is freezing, I'm blazing hot. I'm in that mood When I'd beg for anything And time is too slow My eyes are open, I'm blind with need. I'm in that mood When shame is a foreign entity And humiliation is impossible Or perhaps exhilarating. I'm in that mood When I can't contain the desperation And I'm far past coherent or sane So very rushed yet patient. I'm in that mood Where I'd curse anyone who set me free And my mind is an unending chant, 'Collar me, collar me.'
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC
Collar Me
I'm in that mood When I want a collar round my neck Though I'll still be in control Two bodies writhing, one bed. I'm in that mood When I shiver at my thoughts And I prowl ever-restless The house is freezing, I'm blazing hot. I'm in that mood When I'd beg for anything And time is too slow My eyes are open, I'm blind with need. I'm in that mood When shame is a foreign entity And humiliation is impossible Or perhaps exhilarating. I'm in that mood When I can't contain the desperation And I'm far past coherent or sane So very rushed yet patient. I'm in that mood Where I'd curse anyone who set me free And my mind is an unending chant, 'Collar me, collar me.'
Every now and then, one of these kind of poems won't leave my head and my fingers itch until I type it. So I decided to post it as well.
#lust#collars#heated
QSaint
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QSaint
American
Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC
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