Nothing more than a play toy, I wrestle with confusion. Laying naked in a box, I stay perfect as one can be. Afraid of darkness, I try to believe in something surrounding me. Then as I give away to doubt, light comes through. This makes me stand strong and smiling. Pussy thirsty, as it feels his tongue fucking it all night I wait. Then as I feel him reach for me, I sense hesitation. Now my smile draws downward and I slump heavy to the floor. The light is gone and I’m back to darkness.
Livia Flair 