Power
I don’t know why
I tease you
like this.
I know how
you’ll respond.
Maybe I
like it.
I know its wrong
to feel power in controlling you.
In controlling
your body,
but I want
you to want
me.
I want you
to want my hands
on your body.
I want you
to want me
on my knees in front of you
asking you
“What do you want?”
I want you
to answer
“I
want
you.”
I want to
give you
myself.
I want to
forget about
the consequences
and
I want you
to make me
forget.
I
want
power
over
you.
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