Love In Chains
Lust is the chain that anchors us,
forged of thick iron rings
molded in white-hot flame.
The links tighten as they cool,
closing the final gaps
that separate us.
So here we are, willingly bound,
enslaved first by fire then
sealed forever by the strengthening cold.
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