Tie Down Natasha
By Ken Simm
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Tie down Natasha
Hope she will not hate
me for being tardy
her for coming late
lift with breasts and tremble
soft and warm they lie
shrieks that cross the silken
wants that cannot die
if the charging differs
if the tight now binds
coppered hands confirmed this
from the light now shine
from the sweated rolling
to the sweet contrive
this is all the reason
is the flesh alive?
reddened in the spotlight
filmed the dearest strive
find the spot that wills one
call what's got to die
desperation hiding
thoughts of what we wish
ask in pleasant futures
eat a sullen dish
clasp her to your wishes
hot she rubs her hand
what she wants to use you
make of her demands
Canvas on a window
red the night time flares
darkly let you scream use
limp for all she cares
plunge your heart in water
stream the blood now stir
split the great almighty
plans to take you there
for the tattered lengthen
of the master pick
hit the target tension
let me bite this bit
down around this morsel
stretching for thought tight
suck the juice less conscript
plug the hole now right
rage a personal writing
fantasise a split
in the minds of everyone
hold the thing, now dipped
Demonise the lightning
dress the fortunes soul
shove forever hoping
come in out the cold
complicate the matters
hate what you become
wrest your song in laughter
sing your stupid song
dip your special virtue
in the warmest hole
see the only one who
comes to take control
dust her when you've finished
elemental prize
given all you been through
comes as no surprise.
From the well wrapped attitude
to the furthest point
hope you feel this free soon
as you skin anoint
liquid streams of anxious
silken beads of less
that be always more from
this you wish the best.
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