Play Me

The Migraine Chronicles

play me

play me

touch every part

top to bottom

strum my heart

play me

darling please

your words your hands

they tease

play me

whisper in my ear

sweet nothings

I need to hear

play me

let your lips

move down my neck

yes, by this time

I am a wreck

play me

your mouth to my own

can you hear me

feel me moan

play me

Sir, play me please

but Sir, I beg of you

please don’t play with me

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4 thoughts on “Play Me

  1. Some people can play you like a fine instrument. Others play only with your mind. Personally I believe it is the former, rather than the latter. You strike me as a fine instrument.

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