Mimic

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    • is sorry to all her new friends here.. I have been swamped at work and have not had time to chat much.

    Mimic
    Never ending burning lust/ the soul laid raw and bare/ in the well of erotic screams/ the joy of being there/ earthquakes lie behind the calm/ the groan that brings a smile/ hidden behind this pleasure facade/heart full of desire/ if there be tigers/beware of snakes/warning, beware, take heed/a beautiful spiders tangled web/ captured within its weave/the master smiles /the blood it flows/ pain is his to feed/ alive for torment/ the taste of pain/ the thrill I feel to bleed/ My master is the one I serve/ I belong In his embrace/ I may not be just what I seem/ behind this innocent face.

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    intellaspy’s Poems (16)

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