By: Animus exousia~    

  adult content eyeTake control and seize the night
Blanketed fantasies darker in the absence of light

Take my hand and lose control
Meet the beast that’s shackled to my soul
Bound in emotion, trapped in stilled rhythm
A roused predator unchained, no longer hidden
Dungeon of blankets and curtains of sheer
Set aside the morals that are useless here
Neon lights and dirty beats show
A parallel plane for your ebb and flow
To act as wolves having shed their coat
Where gasps don’t leave a captured throat
Silken commands caressing ever-attentive ears
And rolling eyes, so wide and filled with tears
Two nodding heads, the answer silent and in set
The question, “Are we having fun yet?”
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Take control and seize the night
Blanketed fantasies darker in the absence of light
Take my hand and lose control
Meet the beast that’s shackled to my soul

Bound in emotion, trapped in stilled rhythm
A roused predator unchained, no longer hidden
Rolling hips and abrasive rope
Lifting higher in an upward slope
.
Pearls glisten, so used and abused.
Outshone by begging eyes, the panting and the mews
Trading mouths and encouraged moans
Can only be drowned out by delighted groans
Fingers tangled in many shades of stained hair
Beads of fluid dripping from everywhere
“Question begs”, The master asks his pet
“Is it that you’re having fun yet?”
–Tim.
–End.