she wanted to be bound
controlled
punished
fucked
it started out primal
like two dogs lost in the dumpster world
sniffing
licking
after it grew beyond
blood up
biting
howling
in the bleary wine soaked hours
we unlearned everything we knew
about passion
pain
love
under my hand
bound
gagged
rape of the willing
she fell
now my hands
without purpose
drift on seeking
yearning
for the sear
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