Clark's Poetry
All of Clark's poems from his first book and then on-
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The Prince's Cold Slave
Have you ever been cold and afraid and excited at the same time? Some fires burn so hot they're cold The thrill of your presence shakes my core. Like a Prince loving a Slave. I bask in your glory The slave you call "mine" The knight they adore. This love we crave I am your slave. I obey thee Do as I'm told No matter how cold No matter how afraid The Slave is always excited to accept the Prince's cold fire.
Author's Notes
homie was going through some shit. written about his ex Jason