Ruby, when will you ever let my tormented mind free
I am but your slave
At your boot, I am but a knave
Gasping at your breast, hovering under thee
But you cannot let me go
You grasp the golden collar about my neck
Keeping every fiber of by being in check
Ruby, let my hands free, but no.

Grabbing your hips like round bowls in the night
Licking my wounds, you are a devil
It is in my willing pain you revel
But draw closer so that I might
Take one last look at your pouting lips
And kiss the secret place between your hips.

 
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