Lust Times A Thousand

A dream I had . . . started off good, but ended up sad...
I walked back to my room, opened the door
You are there like a filthy whore
But not in a bad way! I love it!
I love all that kinky sh**
You were wearing a corset, looked sexy as ever
You hold up your hands, they’re tied together
A smile reaches my face and I am ready for you
I can tell since your waiting, you’re ready too
I walked up to your body, lay on top
Looked into your eyes, and then I stop
I see the pain it is causing you
This pain I see in your eyes through and through
I walk out my room, with a single tear
I can’t let you be hurt like this my dear

By Stacey Carter
Published: 6/3/2008
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