Tangled cell

Trapped in a walking cell
Forced to act like the world
There’s more to this torture then the cell
It’s seeing what I desire most but can’t ever get close
My fantasies are filled with it
Smelling it’s sweet scent
Feeling it’s strands through my fingers
But most of all
Having the silky sensation wrapped around my stiffness
To see each shiny strand wrapped and tangled around it
To see it wave hello and goodbye as it walks past
So cruel even the devil won’t claim its his
But here I be
Caged and broken by my own thoughts

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