Is the face you wake to the same face that drew you into to sleep, Dawn
bringing new light the darkness kept secret, and is this what thee bargained
for when you laid your head to his chest, the mouth you suckered and let sucker
you, the eyes that told such dangerous lies, but lies thine eyes ached to see,
the bare shoulders and strong arms night led you to believe as safe, now in
morning feel as heavy as chains, wrapped around you like ever tightening vines,
the limbs which entwined you at night, imprison you by morning, and all you can
do is pry them loose and keep from prying flesh away with them? is the body thee laid with in Twilight, a
bondage in daylight you must shed?
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