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vrijdag 11 april 2014

Home :)

Safely landed, arrived he has
T'nit, his hands, Toy of Sense, my ass
Rebellious i have been
To him, a total sin
Training nite it will be
Hope he'll be gentle with me
My skin, touched by his strings
Sweet, soft, unexplainable pain he brings
You want more?, a firm tone of voice
Like i said, i have no choice
Anger, passion, throws me down
breaking to pieces arround his crown
Loving, caressing, taking care of me
Safe in his arms, the place i want to be

With love,
Madam
(happy to have you home again)


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