Bonded by Bondage
Oct 27, 2020
Story
Madness has become my muse
I have been stretched, bended and used
Fire has lit my fuse
Entangled in the web of restlessness, I am willingly stupid-brainless
You see, my man is my steal—stainless
Holding high his supernatural supremacy
This deal is surreal
This affinity is infinitely embedded inside of me
This lust has become my latex—clothing me carefully
BDSM, bonded by this bondage
Attachment, the leash around my neck,
Detachment, the beast devouring regret
This is a recipe that reads “rescue me”
Two-faced vices, sweet potato pie slices
Cinnamon, sugar, nutmeg—I plead, I beg
My secret ingredient, I hold him safe between these legs
Wallowing in his land of wonder
Louisiana lava and mystic magic
Blood red roses, every thorn handpicked
Ingurgitating his desert, Congo dancing in his Sahara dessert
His winds become my worlds, I drown in his weeping willow waters
An Alpha Phi Alpha vitality, pledging on the edge of eternity
I am the stepper in hell’s fraternity
God forgave Himself for this ignorance he gave me
Moronic, he is my chronic
Constipated, holding him in my guts
Walking in this fire boldly, dancing in his flames
He had the sauce, he was my nectar
He was the boss, he was my sector
Slaying and laying pipe— Ripe love with a rippling effect
Disappointment after disappointment, tripling his neglect
Dousing myself with the ointment of opposition
Mastery of mind is the mission
Soul mate synergy & twin flame energy
In the zone of this twilight tale
Climbing this stairway layered with illusion
This poem is featured in my 5th published book, “Tongues:Enter My Ethos”. http://amzn.to/2MZVqDT