“Toy”
connotes plaything
discardable with lost interest.
I will never discard you.
Even after
I break you.
Still
More than plaything
more than woman
I’ve made you
into that which
I have needed
for so long.
Yet
Your obedience
unquestioning
to my depraved wishes
belies the fact
the marionette strings
pull both ways.
Inspired by #fucktoyfriday
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monocle, two poems in one day, wow, thanks.
Love erotic poems!!!
beautiful.
Raziel … how you’ve pulled the thoughts from my head…
Totally dig this! Beautifully put.
I like it… though sometimes it is good to feel like just a toy or have someone that is just a toy.
This is so amazingly SPOT-ON!
Love, LOVE, LOVE IT!!
omgahhhhhhhhhhhh. SO. PERFECT.
What a lovely and evocative sentiment for Valentine’s Day. Who is really in charge?
I think I’ll pass it along to my… not-fucktoy.