OFFERINGS OF WILD RECKLESS LOVE AND PASSION
I remember these.
I’ve had my share.
More than I deserve.
So much fun, enjoyment, yes.
And in a most general way, love.
And then love becomes specific.
My heart wants more and more of the same woman.
Wants to explore deeper, wider.
Wants to possess, yes, that terrible word.
But possess it is.
The possession that comes from being possessed.
Possessed by demons.
Possessed by her.
Freedom is highly overrated.
Bondage sets one free.
Free from freedom.
Now we’re getting somewhere.