Thoughts of You

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black sheetsDirty thoughts in my head
Of black satin sheets on a bed.
My spirit needs time to heal
but that doesn’t change the way I feel.
My time alone
is spent dreaming of the throne.

my kingAre you fit to be my king?
The thought leaves me imagining . . .
Whispered wishes from the heart,
Kisses in the dark . . .
It starts with a gentle touch . . .
Until the wanting becomes too much.

horns and haloThoughts of whips and chains . . .
A mix of pleasure and pain.
I look sweet and innocent, almost like an angel
But you failed to notice the horns holding up the halo.
But I am too shy and not bold,
So the truth may never be told.

wishing on starsFor now I will admire from afar
and wish on shooting stars.
Hoping that one day you will notice my heart of gold
and take a chance that together we could grow old.

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