MILORD, MILADYIn the castle,
A twisted love exists.
Consciences wrestle,
Yet their bodies cannot resist.
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"Come here."
The lord insists.
"No more", the lady pleads in tears.
Even so the welting does not desists.
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Chains and shackles
Symbols of enslavement
Insane cackles
Echo in the subbasement.
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Retinue of servants
All are subservient.
None of them oblivious
The sin most ignominious
Their lady and lord
Whom they both adored
Both twisted and lascivious
Pleasure insidious.
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In the daytime,
Wind and leaves rustle.
In the nighttime,
Satin and silk crumple;
For a lifetime,
The siblings cuddle.
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A/N: Please vote/comment if you like my poems! The chapt "Masaharu" will be going through a rewrite! Till then~(:
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"I am thine to command" {Prince of Tennis fiction}
FanfictionDark, twisted romance with intertwining plots and suspense. Rated R as there are risqué situations, implicit BDSM. * I design and compile the story cover by myself but the individual artworks are from zerochan and devianart.