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Convention’s Absence

Convention’s Absence

written by: Miya Yamanouchi

 

His ceaseless sadistic sensuality
is my portal,
thrusting me
into a different time and space.

A place of delicate delirium,
blanketed in perverted proclivities,
where nothing

else

exists,

but he.

A setting of serene sacrificial servitude,
where my one purpose,

is

his

bliss.

A world of slaughterous promises,
prettily packaged,
as tenderly love.

A domain where neck and hand,
prove exhaustedly inseparable,
where oxygen is but secondary
to desire,
a realm where my pain,
is his lustful compulsion,
and I,

the

merry

masochistic

enabler.

A land of merciless messy madness,
where his deranged sentiments,

tuck me in

to sleep

at night.

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