poetry
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I am not afraid of the dark I am afraid of darkest secrets discovered Secrets so buried that my conscious only acknowledges the shift during the solstice Am IWhy notCould heNever been Whispers that bubble up In the reflective mirror of the surface of his own secret pond of deep emotions Too hardTo hold back…
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RespectfullyDisrespect meForce me to all fours and call me a cum slut and how much you love cumming all over my facePush my back down to arch my ass higher while you tell me what a good little whore I am and how good I take your dickTell me how much you love how wet…
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You always tie me up in knots until you tie me up in knots… Except you haven’t yet tied me in knots Now I’m all in my head wishing I was all in yours…
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Let me walk around your darkness While I tan in the glow of your smile The thoughts behind your eyes when you spread me on display and stare so intensely, I leak for you I lounge in your light as your laughter sparkles across the sheets but I crave your murkiness your intrusive thoughts at…
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The city moved past, her favorite pastime Watching the could be, what might be, the possibilities Of those lights, that room, this building, speeding the reflections of the river refracting in her mind what might be could she, would he, might be, the activities if she could keep her mind from wandering and wondering silence…
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Did he know? Know she was a Tigress and kept herself in a cage because even the glimpse of her stripes aroused fear and insecurities in animals that were prey Was he ready? Ready to tame a wild beast with a whip and a command Instead of her roars, elicit her purrs Instead of jagged…
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Worship me My body is a cathedral and my pleasure is the altar where you sacrifice your desires Glorify my lips Honor my neck Revere my nipples Adore my hips Magnify my clit Exalt the tips of my toes If I scream out to the heavens where you’ve taken me with your oratory praise then…


