Give me yours

Give me yours

Give me your hands
I will bind them for you
so that you can enjoy
what is to come

Give me your feet
I will shackle them with love
so that all resistance
leaves your body

I will blindfold your eyes
so that you cannot see
what your limits
will challenge this time

And give me your trust
that I will never go further
than your pain threshold
can bear

© Mrs Moriah
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