Plaything

Plaything

It’s uncanny
how you bite my cheek
and I simply fall to pieces
the moment our eyes meet
my heart pounding
lying there so still
I become your plaything
and completely lose my will
as you devour me
I cave to every whim
It seems reciprocation
doesn’t matter much
but then I don’t mind

©Kay Salady

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About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on November 17, 2015, in Kay Salady Poetry, love poetry, poetry, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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