(A lone voice whispers)
Will you let me seduce your mind
So I can then claim your body and soul
Forever
No matter your age
Or where you end up or go
Let me bind you
To me eternally
With lascivious dark words
Like the Lady in White
In the Story of O
Till your soul salivates and weeps
And in delicious submissive anticipation
Begs and pleads for more
As its tears flow like wet snow
Let me devour your true inner reflection through your windows to the soul
With wild unconditional written or spoken ravishing excitement
As I wake your higher-self suddenly
From its repetitive mundane mind sleep
Let me take you so damn deep
To strange new apocalyptic wetlands and yellow beaches
Or mystical shores of unexplored crimson heat
And then let my hidden strong fingertips
Trace pagan pictures of intimate unions
Across your succulent exposed minds spine
Mon Cheri
Will you give me all those deep salacious thoughts
You keep chained up
Under strict locks and keys
Forever compartmentalised and confined
In dark well-hidden places
Where nobody can see their faces
For written words dressed up so dramatically like me
Can bring such raw visceral power
And all we from The Hidden Side crave is a fresh virgin mind
A mind willingly to sacrifice everything they once knew
To then be gently or vigorously deflowered
As we use and abuse their imagination
Inviting them to explore new or old undulating orgies of sweaty letters
Filled with naked stripped back verbs
For we help the newly initiated and probably you too
By running our sweet fingers across your cerebral cortex's many pink curves
As we cast a hypnotic spell
For we are the real kings and queens
Of all known empires
Past and present
In mortal or spiritual realms
If you're willing to be dominated and mounted
It's no good running scared
Mon Cheri
Just let us in
For we're everywhere and you my true love
Are surrounded
Copyright John Duffy
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