
And there I was
My body, no longer chaste
My spirit, released upon his kiss
My soul, given at will to the sin of pleasure
I was a woman of his making; his captured prey
Fallen to his love
And the world was no longer mine to deny
And there I was
My body, no longer chaste
My spirit, released upon his kiss
My soul, given at will to the sin of pleasure
I was a woman of his making; his captured prey
Fallen to his love
And the world was no longer mine to deny
This is beautiful
Thanks, Jan Draper
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