One of her night-terrors
Author: submissive giana
Filed in: bondage, love, rhyme, dream, darkLife is just a dream beyond the stage
lights turned off as darkness flows
back and forth to test the limits
boung and shackled within a cage
encompassing fear to cloud all sight
crimson sweetness covers the floor
mixed the salty taste of pain
drowning the body that fails her fight
a picture of ages bound by love
tortured by the hands on her heart
again and again, extacy never tipped
cries heard only by blackness above
release begged for by fleeting breath
clinging to cold hands of bone
hard edges of temptation bewitching
on the path to death.....
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