Jutta Knubel

My Lord

 

Hold me all the night, all the night.
Let us play, game of love, let`s fight.

Touch my soul, touch my heart.
Nevermore want to feel apart.

Kiss my center, my lips, my chest.
Kiss my hands and all the rest.

Punish me and be my strange, hard lord.
Handle me, forbid me speaking a word.

Come on, make me to your queen tonight.
It`s so wonderful to be yours, yes, its right…


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Published on e-Stories.org on 13.02.2009.

 
 

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