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Do you allow yourself to scream?
To follow dreams
can sometimes hurt you,
burn you
or free your mind.

Show you pathways
you never even knew
you wanted to tread on.

Or let someone else
design the playing field
you'll be somewhat
left alone on.

Alone in your mind
reality spun by someone else’s hand,
or spun by a lovers hand.

Reactions forced,
feelings shown,
shared or
interpreted.

How do you turn
your agony,
your confinement
and your pain
into pleasure?

I want to see you.
See you revel in the moment,
savouring your
degradation.

Do you
allow yourself
to scream?
Allow yourself
to moan
or cry?

I saw the love
in the violence.
I saw the love
of violence.
And in some ways
I wanted to be you,
in that moment,
for that short period of time.

Tillagd 12 jul 2018   Dikter   #BDSM

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