Thursday, January 16, 2014

Miss-Tress: Concubine Chronicles 2

Delusion: The Honey Trap


Baby you know I'd do anything for you
But I can't keep takin' the things you put me through.
Baby, I love you and though I know I should leave,
I keep coming back-
It's a deep-seated need
I have to believe
That what I give
I'll receive.
Though I grieve
And you deceive,
I'll conceive
From your seed
A new being 
And retrieve
My old wings
Buried deep
And awaken my virtue
From its long winter sleep.
When the day finally comes
When you see I'm the one
You need above all others,
Then you and I, 
We can be more than lovers;
When you finally end
The game you runnin' on her,
And stand up to claim me 
At the altar.


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