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Broken in
No thoughts of happy unions, joyous sounds, romantic gestures,
waving them on as they pass, good luck, good luck, be brave,
laid out drifting, a soul drifter on my own double bed, making
star shapes into the nights sky, travelling onward, a voyager
into solar systems beyond my knowledge.
I fell at the feet of love, signs or signals to warning lights,
too wrapped up in my duvet to hear loves call, one minute I'm
alive with choice of direction, now stripped bare, my choices
made, tied behind my back, waiting breathlessly, waiting for my
masters release, teaching me the error of my singleton ways with
his firm touch, to be broken in is all I now wish for.
**A re-edit from this mornings hashed attempt at spelling
waving them on as they pass, good luck, good luck, be brave,
laid out drifting, a soul drifter on my own double bed, making
star shapes into the nights sky, travelling onward, a voyager
into solar systems beyond my knowledge.
I fell at the feet of love, signs or signals to warning lights,
too wrapped up in my duvet to hear loves call, one minute I'm
alive with choice of direction, now stripped bare, my choices
made, tied behind my back, waiting breathlessly, waiting for my
masters release, teaching me the error of my singleton ways with
his firm touch, to be broken in is all I now wish for.
**A re-edit from this mornings hashed attempt at spelling
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