Let Your Will Be Mine

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It is my will to be udone at the seams, by the hands of a woman who hasn’t a clue what she does to my entirety. Unstitch me irrevocably, unhinge me unknowingly, you leave me unbarred. Let the arch of your wrist and the valley of your palm cloak...

It is my will to be udone at the seams, by the hands of a woman who hasn’t a clue what she does to my entirety. Unstitch me irrevocably, unhinge me unknowingly, you leave me unbarred. Let the arch of your wrist and the valley of your palm cloak my vocabulary. Loving you is nothing short of aberrant. Are there more definitive ways to make others feel discomfit? I’m sure, but the looks on the faces of passersby as you paint my soul raw, it appeases me. Hang me on your walls so not a word you mumble will go unheard. As naked as I am right now before you, you are imprisoned in the monstrosity of your confines. It is my will, to free you, but only if you are to untangle my deoxyribonucleic acid. Undo me from what I have become, a soulless empire of hatred and anger waiting to consume the nearest being of passion. For you are the first I do not wish to consume, but to simply hear about how many strings are dangling your soul above hell? By the looks of your eyes, I know it is more than mine.


Alexandra L. Narron

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