I am held captive by my dreams
thoughts and desires

Dreams start to enter to the point
of climax it’s fires

They burn every way through my total being
Seem as though I will never have a freeing

My wants have always been the same since I was younger
I still have the same old yearning and lustful

Give me a chance to have what I desire and adore
I will plead beg on my knees and give one last implore


About kwicksand

Sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts. ~David Bowie
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2 Responses to Captive

  1. Cubby says:

    One chocolate cake coming right up!

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