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The Prison Of Your Heart The prison of your heart Holds me captive, bound by chains Emboldening my spirit more each day. Paramount it is that I remain your slave. Reaching heights that look down upon the sky, I revel in the majesty that is you. Sweet bliss is to know your passion, Only to cherish the moment our senses peak, in lust. Nourishing our union, molding it Owning the only cell in the fortress of your heart, Feasting on the beauty of its loneliness. Yearning to stay your sole prisoner. Onward the flame burns mightily Unknowing the many seasons that have passed. Recharging our commitment made, Heroically together in our youth. Embers of passion stoke the eternal fire. A hostage I am, to you my abductor, Requiring my honest devotion to remain in The prison of your heart.
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