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Cheyenne Sep 2015
Skin gets warm,
Blood begins rushing through my veins.
My heart, starts pounding.
Consiouse thought,
Required to keep my breathing steady.
My body,
Reacting to your words,
Wet.
My brain,
Clouded,
unable to really think.
Reduced to being a toy,
Here for your pleasure.
All with just a few words
handsinspace Nov 2014
Let
To be in my own skin
To feel like myself
You loved me there
C'mon silly
How can a hollow man do that?
my super hero, my love... even though you may scoff to believe you have such powers, you do

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