(A lone voice whispers)
Within these conjured hypnotic words
Lies, my secret binding spell
To you, to control and contain
No matter how loud you shout or yell out
In happiness or pain
To attach you to me forever or temporarily
With lashings of lascivious dark stories or poetry
As your soul salivates in total submissive anticipation and slowly starts to weep
While waiting for new life-changing glories
Will you let me devour your curious mind like a cavernous thief
And take you to new heights of wild, unconditional excitement
As your higher self suddenly
Wakes from its repetitive, mundane sleep
Will you let me take you so damn
Deep
To new apocalyptic wet shores
Through exchanges of whispered hirquitalliency
Of unexplored crimson heat and let my hidden fingertips
Trace pagan pictures of intimate lambitions and reunions
Across that succulent exposed spine in your mind
Will you give me all those deep, pamphagous thoughts
You keep bajulated under strict locks and keys
That no one sees
Forever confined
Landscapes, or should I say mindscapes
Filled with such visceral, enticing written words
Which brings forth such irrational coercive armies
Heralding banners of such a hypnotic binding power
Just waiting to liberate minds in the low hours
In the new battles of Middle-Earth
Those willing to sacrifice everything they once knew
To then be gently or vigorously deflowered
As they use aroused imaginations
To explore new verbs
Or sentences
From my House of Hidden Books
Appearing like S & M
Mistresses or Masters
Right out of the blue
Will you pray for us to embrace
While these soft words upon your mind's delicious lips
Are gracefully worshipped
For by hearing these whispers, you've now been duly baptised throughout this
Our soul's reintroduction
As your hypothalamus is stimulated by my black and white
Ethereal leather whip
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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