Easy Thing

By Stone Bryson

You… say you want me to slow it down,
that too much emotion brings… to the ground,
the erotic feelings inside that drive, your lust for me,
and drive the things that make you plead…
for… me to lay you down at night,
and force the floodgates of your desire, to open wide…
well, this would be an easy thing, for me to do
if I had not fallen in love with you.

You… tell me not to speak of this,
hard-core emotion ruins the flow… and your bliss,
your passion will not be bound, to just one man,
so I should just accept this and take you by the hand…
and lead… you to that special place,
where primal lust can never be replaced,
this empty act would be an easy thing, for me to do
if I had not fallen in love with you.

You… feel the core after quakes rumbled inside,
and I must say you sure do seem… satisfied,
with yourself and your little plan, of bait-and-switch
makes me feel like I am just a bitch…
that… you abuse when you need a passion fix,
your soulless heart marks me as a slave… you use for kicks
walking away would be an easy thing, for me to do
if I had not fallen in love with you.
 

Copyright © 2004, 2006 Stone Bryson.  All Rights Reserved.

Written June 2003

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