Sunday, January 22

Poem

A submissive from my yahoo group sent me this lovely poem. I want to share it:



As I cry
you
take pleasure
When I scream
you
no longer hear
you
feel
When I fuss
you
lend a deaf ear
you
refuse to allow me my flight
you
capture me but your hands remain open
you
allow me to follow
but there are places I cannot go
You
stick me in a closet for furthur understanding
You
remain as aloof as Newly fallen snow
When and where
you
go
I will follow
Through my pain I know
you
exist
in the morning
I am again replaced in my bed of fond amusement.

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