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Wellbeing
I'm a slave to his love
but not chained
upon release
good deed done
sexual gratification
unpaid work.
Misconception
Misinterpretation
Mistaken beliefs
I do
I go
speak up
equal footing
thoughts mine
switched on
turned on
frequencies
wave lengths
of happiness
his happiness
my happiness
fine tuned
remembered
treasured
keepsake
moments
I'm his
his slave
for want of a better word
because I choose to be free
the freedom to love and be loved
the keys to my heart I give
for keeps.
His wellbeing
looked after
cared for
as mine
wrapped
unwrapped
sexual
non sexual
face to face
side by side
back to back
whatever
it's covered.
we are a
constant
exploring
discovering
evolving
nurturing
mass of true love feelings
found.
This is how it always is for us.
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