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Broken on the floor
Broken on the floor
Sapiosexual play is fun, I get to play inside your head, imagination is my only limits, though I'm lying in my bed
I can tie you up in the woods, take you hostage in a car, anything is fair game, I can never go to far
Change locations in the blink of an eye, change the outfit that you wear, I just have to think of it and instantly we are there
Endless props and sex toys, they're instantly at my reach, hardcore or romantic, there's no boundaries I can breach
From bedroom to dungeon, from Blindfolded to face to face, I control everything, it makes my heart just pound and race
Use you as my sexual playground, make you my sexual slave, leave you waiting in your cage, desperate to do the things I crave
Desperate to serve me, it truly is your one and only goal, I own you totally, I own every single hole
Your mind soul and body, lives just to make me smile, to take me to a better world, if only for a while
In my Sapiosexual dream world, you make this broken poet whole once more, in this world I'm a man, not just broken on the floor
Ron
Sapiosexual play is fun, I get to play inside your head, imagination is my only limits, though I'm lying in my bed
I can tie you up in the woods, take you hostage in a car, anything is fair game, I can never go to far
Change locations in the blink of an eye, change the outfit that you wear, I just have to think of it and instantly we are there
Endless props and sex toys, they're instantly at my reach, hardcore or romantic, there's no boundaries I can breach
From bedroom to dungeon, from Blindfolded to face to face, I control everything, it makes my heart just pound and race
Use you as my sexual playground, make you my sexual slave, leave you waiting in your cage, desperate to do the things I crave
Desperate to serve me, it truly is your one and only goal, I own you totally, I own every single hole
Your mind soul and body, lives just to make me smile, to take me to a better world, if only for a while
In my Sapiosexual dream world, you make this broken poet whole once more, in this world I'm a man, not just broken on the floor
Ron
Published 24th Jul 2022
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