Mark Me

Mark Me

Tie my hands
over my heart,
mark me as yours.

Blindfold my eyes,
I don't need to see you,
I am yours
but you are not mine.

Pull my head back,
expose my throat,
assert the control
you have over my life
and my ability to live.

Tie my hands
over my heart,
mark me as yours.

Hold my feet
perfectly still,
prove your command over me,
no movement without
your sweet permission.

Permenant branding,
mark your ownership of me,
take out your anger
and your love on me,
let everyone see
that I'm yours.

Tie my hands
over my heart,
mark me as yours.

r.l.w

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