Thursday, May 19, 2016

2.

Never again will I utter the word
Nice, while enprisioned in your manly bed;
I will not praise your kindness so absurb
While you generously pin down my head. 
I will not sing pleasantries of pure joy
Listing your commendable qualities
As you courteously make me your toy,
To abuse masterfully as you please. 
Benevolent ruler, my thoughts be stark: 
Gentle domination to go unraved,
Reassuring restraint without remark,
Piercing sodomy free of accolade. 
  Know this now, accept it free, take my heed:
  Cruelty would be withholding what we need. 





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