A different Love







A Different Love
(c) 2001 Dante

Kneel and become mine,
You have given me your heart,
I hold it gently.

Head bowed before me,
Your trust in me absolute,
Your soul in my hands.

The chains on your wrists,
Are weak compared to others,
Our hearts bound as one.

Your heart is my toy,
So fragile, so delicate,
A break, permanent.

Our wants are the same,
Our own needs are pushed aside,
To please each other.

So, I hold your chain,
Your trust, your heart and your soul,
Kneel, and become mine.

Copyright 2001 by Dante



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