Bound

I want to be bound

Not by space, time or apprehension

But by wanton abandon

For what may lay ahead

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I want to be tied

Not to experience, the past or fear

But to desire for the unknown

And everything it offers

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I want to be chained

Not to a person, thought or idea

But to the knowledge of newness

And all avenues presented

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I want to be cuffed

Not physically to be restrained

But mentally to freedom

With the key available, for the

Option of retuning to reality

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I want to be strapped

To individuality, indifference and security

Knowing possessing these things

Leads to true discretion

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I want to be whipped

With comprehension, the thirst for life and perseverance

So much I am sore from acceptance

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I want to bow my head before

Happiness, positive progression and modesty

Until my back is locked from gratefulness

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I wish to be a servant

To life, liberty and the pursuit of joy

For eternity – giving up self willingly

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Can you take my hand

Where together we can stand

Naked, waiting and aware

Just you and I there?