You.

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Although my soul longs for freedom, my heart longs for bondage. 
Bondage found in you.
In eyes bright,
lips soft,
hands steady.
My being cries out,
my heart holds steadfast,
my knees weaken.
You are my new addiction,
breathing in,
then out.
Words mumbled from lips,
promises made,
answers given.
Summed up simply in one word.

You.

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