Make Me

The hum from the train 

Lost in thought while I

Travel back to time

When I had you locked

In my gaze, trapped in my space

Synchronously timed my moan

Escapes as the driver proclaims this stop

Shaken back to reality I force

My nails out of my skin

Marks etched just like these memory’s imprinted....

Haunted, yet pleasurably yielding to

These images dancing across my eyes 

Switching positions 

Backs arched, take me deeper

Into this trough, drown me

In your waves

Break me

Mend me, use me

Make me your slave.

_the end_