This bed is a ship

This bed is a ship is a sporadically updated internet journal, 
a home for odd scraps of writing.

I want you to tell me you’re mine 
you’re mine you’re mine you’re mine
I mean sure, fuck a patriarchal sense of ownership and you can do whatever you want when I’m not there, but I want to spend days and days fucking you until you cry, the choked out sound that passes your lips a single word poem made of my name.

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