She slipped out of her clothes
The little black dress
I always envision her
dropping
to the floor
Before we hit the bed
running on euphoric overload
She got off on the way I destroyed her ego
to enlighten her
submitting
to
the
sado
maso
Christ
within
I was the second coming
of her consciousness
slurred
slurping
ships
of
my ambrosia
loaded
god-complex
from her lips
dripping wet
sweetness
down the curves
of honey-softness
O
What it does to her hips
quivering
tingling
writhing
wet
When I crucify her.
Pin her to the mattress
What she meant to say
was she wanted
Stigmata
To really feel the pain/pleasure switch
To strike and choke her
Because of daddy-issue reasons
This is that atonement
Bad Bad
Baby girl
battered
beat red
stripped down
back to her
Electra Complex
The light again
From plateaus
bound by
peaks
until ******
Alpha
Omega
A little death.
Reborn where it begins
Aug 24, 2014
Aug 24, 2014 at 11:51 PM UTC
She slipped out of her clothes
The little black dress
I always envision her
dropping
to the floor
Before we hit the bed
running on euphoric overload
She got off on the way I destroyed her ego
to enlighten her
submitting
to
the
sado
maso
Christ
within
I was the second coming
of her consciousness
slurred
slurping
ships
of
my ambrosia
loaded
god-complex
from her lips
dripping wet
sweetness
down the curves
of honey-softness
O
What it does to her hips
quivering
tingling
writhing
wet
When I crucify her.
Pin her to the mattress
What she meant to say
was she wanted
Stigmata
To really feel the pain/pleasure switch
To strike and choke her
Because of daddy-issue reasons
This is that atonement
Bad Bad
Baby girl
battered
beat red
stripped down
back to her
Electra Complex
The light again
From plateaus
bound by
peaks
until ******
Alpha
Omega
A little death.
Reborn where it begins
euphoric bliss
wrapped
webbing
back to the heaven
we create on a more
physical plane
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