Message-ID: <7496eli$9804021827@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: ronsa@ronsa.u-net.com (Ron ) Subject: Just a tiny verse.......... Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <352caf6a.23917179@news.u-net.com> TO HAVE AND TO HOLD By Ronsa My Dear, My love,You are the one, That all my dreams - hopes rest upon. I need you near me evermore, Your what my whole being yearns for. But I want you not romantic'ly, I don't want you and I,- as We. I need your body more to own, I need to hear you writhe and moan. Within my thrall I'll mould your mind, You'll be my slave, your soul I'll bind. Your body I'll debase and scourge, All loving from your heart I'll purge. Within a year you'll want no more, to hear my inner anger roar. You'll wonder if your brain can take, the waves of pain that on you break. I am your Master, this you know, and if my hold you could forego. Before this day you would have cut the simple bonds on you I've put You wear the bondage I decide, Your feelings you can never hide. For if those bonds be silk or steel, the hold they give goes beyond real. If I should free you now to leave, t'would be your very soul I'd cleave. You could not live beyond my sway, You'd not exist for one more day. So you will stay forever mine, attach-ed as a clinging vine. Till death divides what I've made one Till either sees that final sun. Only on that greatest day, will freedom once more come your way. Till God calls on me to atone, You will be mine - and mine alone........... Copyright of ronsa@ronsa.u-net.com Ron -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |