Paying The Price Despite The Cost Poem by Axley Jade Blaze

I enjoy your fury
Your soul is full of madness
I like the tone, the mood you set
With only a glance, that gorgeous sadness

Pain; it cradles us, it calls to us, it's in demand
The 100 ways I could give you pleasure
With just one whisper, a touch
Of my silky, mighty, magical hand

Why am I willing to pay?
Despite the surely accrued loss?
Because I am the only one who understands.
And willing to accept the cost.

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