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Falling Upon Me
I want to be inside your darkest all:
That stain which soils and must blacken a heart;
I need besmirching now to feel you fall
Upon me, when you prise my legs apart;
I need to be scared prey that you will catch
And feast upon with hunger in your mind;
This vain bonfire waits keenly for your match,
So I can burn as fiercely as assigned;
I have to wash the whiteness of the flag
That flies to show surrender, as I yield;
I know you'll make harsh judgements and will drag
Out retribution, only you can field;
I want, need, have and wash and yet I can't,
Until I know the hardness you must plant...
That stain which soils and must blacken a heart;
I need besmirching now to feel you fall
Upon me, when you prise my legs apart;
I need to be scared prey that you will catch
And feast upon with hunger in your mind;
This vain bonfire waits keenly for your match,
So I can burn as fiercely as assigned;
I have to wash the whiteness of the flag
That flies to show surrender, as I yield;
I know you'll make harsh judgements and will drag
Out retribution, only you can field;
I want, need, have and wash and yet I can't,
Until I know the hardness you must plant...
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