I want to crush you in my arms
And steal your breath with my eyes
Throw your body to the floor
And cover you with my hot mouth
I want to possess you
Undress you
Unhinge you
Unwind you
Unleash you
I want to fill you with my body
Take control from inside
Bring you to the edge
Before taking it all away
Beg me
Before I fill you again
Over and over
Until you lose your identity
Until you are mine
Then, and only then
I will surrender to you
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"I have spent my days stringing and unstringing my instrument while the song I came to sing remains unsung." ~ Rabindranath Tagore
- bard
- A mixture of poet and musician, warrior and philosopher, the bard, having grown weary of trying to find his place in the modern world, retired to the Lonely Bard Inn to contemplate his future. He is often seen drinking or writing alone (a personification of the inn itself), but from time to time he joins in the festivities that are always to be found in the pub. On occasion he even shares a poem or song with the sympathetic patrons, who are usually eager for new forms of amusement.
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