(cleaning my closet....)I dropped the handcuffs
I wound the ropes
I folded the strap
And I touched my collar
The tough leather....
With the spikes
A small ache in my heart
For the last moment as I set it free
I placed in in the pretty bag
In the very back of the closet
And closed the door
1 Comments:
dearest ladyk,
i might drop by when you're out ...
open that closet ...
wait for you ... purr ... purr ... purr ...
love and kisses
amanda
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