Control

In complete control you walk to me,
With one touch I'm on my knees.
Looking up in gentle grace,
I'm hypnotized by your face.
Like a stuffed doll stabbed with pins,
You dictate my head with blissful sins.
With a rush of heat my body fills with flames,
Being at your mercy I feel the shame.
My heart dances as you give me that stare.
Weak all over I feel stripped bare.
My soul opened for you to taint,
Exposed and feeling all over faint.
In the dark you whisper in my ear,
I can do more if you dare.


Saturday, January 30, 2010
Control Current mood: naughty
Category: Writing and Poetry

Currently listening:
Korn - Greatest Hits, Vol. 1
By KornRelease date: 2004-10-05