He used to tie me up with his silk ties in warm scented sheets of lavender and lace. His eyes as clear as sunny days, hid things I couldn’t fathom. He used to tie me up with his silk ties, to incite emotions and entice. His hands as hot as summer breeze turned me in “mes” I never thought to exist. He used to tie me up with his silk ties, and I was too enamoured to see His fears building up within his heart The cage he was putting me in. //Insecure May 30 of #maypoeticwings by @poetessbecca and @belezaangel and #MayFalls by @fallspoetry Doing this with my hun @areadingwriter and her Rodnoy @flightofpoesy ❤ × #Mah_Writes #emotionallyinconstant















