Erin S Poet Rhyme

Mr Grey

A wolf in disguise by the name of Mr. Grey
I am all to willing to be his submissive prey

His dangerous game is pleasure and pain
Others look at me as if I were insane

A dominant presence, he stands on the stage
Sweet anticipation as I press against the bars of my cage

This is not right, too different and strange
Oh, but I can't get enough of these ropes, whips, and chains

He shows me worlds not of this Earth
I am the drug that satisfies and sparks his thirst

Extosy are my wrists containing his seal
This is life and what it truly means to feel

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Laura Breidenthal October 18, 2012 at 10:44 PM Interesting work! A very entertaining read. Thanks for stopping by and thanks for posting this wonderful composition. Always, Laura

David Scott September 27, 2012 at 12:25 PM i agree im not to sure about the whips and chains but i to think the sex side of any relationship should be exciteing i guees you have already read my sensaul enjoyment on this subject cool werite again xx davidscott Erin S September 27, 2012 at 2:33 PM Thanks I welcome any kind of feedback. The poem is based on a book called "Fifty Shades of Grey"