John R. Hinton

Can we pinpoint the precise moment of X’s death? This place has no pulse anymore.

May I have you? I’m being respectful, though I don’t need to be You know you’re already mine, and I can take you any time I wish. Your submission is undeniable You couldn’t resist if you wanted to My dominance is your greatest desire. Again, May I have you? I’m waiting baby girl

Come out and play

Hot summer nights waiting for the music

Fraidy kitten I want your purr To become a roar A bellowing for more Here kitty kitty I’ve got your treat Don’t be shy I’ll pet you sweet and slow

Bare. I want to see you completely bare No fabric to hide, No hands strategically placed I want to see you fully exposed That my eyes might wander, linger Wherever, for as long as I choose. I want you to be naked for me. And I want your submission to my desires your soul.

Let me see your face I want to see Sun’s kiss upon your cheek Moon’s silver-light Dusted upon your lips Don’t shy away Let anonymity be for others Let me see you Fully, completely The want in your breast The ache between your thighs Let me see everything about you

You’ll be back. In reality you’ve not left You’re hiding In the shadows of uncertainty. Afraid of me Afraid of how deeply I see you You feel like I own your soul You hate it and want it to be true Possessed, possession Mine. Surrender, darling Step into the light of my dominance

Not simply pretty Mesmerizing Her Petaled flower Blooming at my heated kiss Something magical

There is a darkness to the carnival Clowns smile with shaded grins The music is just a little off key And we make the macabre “fun” Distorted images in the funhouse Characters that are living caricatures. This carnival is not in a tent It housed in our hearts, We call it love

If you won’t give Why should I invest I don’t need bankruptcy