Addy

Puppet Master

His brown eyes pulled me in

Away from the noise, the din

I was trapped in his gaze

A fly in a web

 

His lips a rosy hue

Will he make me anew?

His fingertips, cold and enticing

Chocking me, claiming me

 

The chains cold on my skin

No control over me or him

I dance to his tune

And he plays as he wishes

I like it

 

I love this, to submit

This is my place

Like a plague, its in my veins

Lust and loves delirious trains