Dedicated
By Akinee Maclin
Want to quit but the will to feel won't relinquish its grip. Heart has closed the door, but the soul has found a resting place. Devoted to a calling that requires constant death for every breath. Complete only by facing brokedness.
With each passing day our ties are solidified. Break free? Why? You own all the parts that complete me.
Don't get cocky, this is a willing submission based in love. Appointed by a force no carnal mind can completely understand.
Actions are divinely driven, and words are cut from the same cloth.
To serve you, serves me. What sweet reciprocity.
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