My Grip

 

If you were a stranger,

I would make you mine.

Mine!

The

Rain to my fire,

Light to my cave,

Kerosene to my flame,

If you were mine

I would kiss your eyes,

If you were mine

I would kiss away your pains,

If you were mine

I would carry your heart,

If you were mine

I would love your imperfections,

If you were mine

I would adore you each day,

If you were mine

I would be your submissive,

If you were mine

I would love you unconditionally,

If you were mine

I would be your’s,

Your’s to adorn,

Your’s to protect,

Your’s to quarrel

Your’s to admire,

Your’s to dominate,

Your’s to possess,

Your’s to touch,

Your’s to keep,

And because am your’s

You would be mine.

My Eternal.

My Grip.

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