Torture
Sweet, sweet torture
Filling my every being.
Mind-shattering, life-altering,
Can't go back now torture.
Invading my dreams, asleep and awake.
A constant distraction from life.
Lip-biting, scream from a mountain top torture.
The kind that creates jealous whispers.
Fulfilling all my fantasies.
Intoxicating torture.
Copyright © Ashley Plimpton | Year Posted 2010
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