Losing yourself

A strong person submitting sexually to the one they love

A roar fills the jungle --

an earthen thunder -- 

My flimsy footsteps fumble

my body surrenders.

The strings are cut 

and the marionette crumbles

to be picked up

and by a new master, humbled.

Non Serviam - none do I serve

yet why now do I bend?

Gracious is that blessed curve

your smile, a poisonous blend --

thankfully, none exist to see

this loss of self; this loss of me.

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[emmajoy]

Such a host of fine phrases.. of a Latin quote that means more to a man than surrender.. love does that to some...

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