Verse 1
Now I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing "Hallelujah"
Verse 4
There was a time you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show it to me, do you?
And remember when I moved in you
The holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
#broken hallelujah
“Soulsexual”
Now come to me
Submission is more. than the images, more than ropes and collars, whip burns and the agony that brings peace.
Just as often, it is soft, and no less commanding. Your obedience, my pleasure take many forms,
linked by surrender and your desire to please
“It wasn’t just how he made her wet Its how he made her feel about making her so wet”
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Original writing © ThePoeticSir 2016
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