I saw your picture
and my heart skipped
to some scripture..
about lost love..
and redemptive glory
and all I could care about
got all lost up in the story..
and so the conclusions I made
justified sansanctioned
wanting to get laid
the plans the action
the sinful attraction
and a heartful of ache..
a prize piece of meat
I so can't wait
to lay you out on the table..
and sink my teeth
into your shoulder blades
and bite down hard
as sure as I am able..
what brought you here
my love..was what was
meant to be..so glad
am I..I so kissed the sky..
and leaned closer to the key
that unlocks all deep
and dark mysteries..
where all riddles and rhymes
chastity belts velvet whips
salted lips and sweat
dripping down those hips
and all carnal thoughts
have done what god forgot..
lessons to be learned
of misgivings and taunts
have brought you..
the sacrifice..
of lust..sweet lust..
7 years of power
youth and want for naught
bargains and contracts..
signed on the dot..
your master awaits
for blood on the moon
and the sign
of the cross..
By Rick Weber
December 18, 2011
copywritten
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