when you’ve got nothin’
you’ve got nothin’ to lose
you’re transparent now
you’ve no secrets to reveal
how does it feel
to be on your own
no direction home
a complete unknown
how does it feel…
to clutch surrender to your breast
to be owned as you were back west
it’s grace you paint so well
your cunt aches so it’s hard to tell
you’re right where you belong
you’ve grown what you’ve planted
you’re his now completely owned
and you weep when you cum
tears of pleasure and feeling finallyhome…
Reblogged from akadoe