Yours Tonight

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In the wee hours of the morn,

I wake up to the smell

Of your sweet, sweet embrace.

I remember last night,

I remember the soft, soft sound of your sighs,

As you moved and bent me to your tune,

And I was all yours for the night.

Tied to the corner of your bed,

Pliant, I yearn for your soul and pain,

Make you bleed, make you hurt,

Am here only to keep you alive.

Silent and gagged when you’re gone,

Gone off with your friends for the day.

I wait for when you’re down on your luck,

When your heart’s broken and defeated.

Then you remember me,

Remember my faithful grace.

Your spirit ablaze,

You seek me once more,

And I am yours again for the rest of the night.