to heel; tight grip, gold-linked-chain
here
wrapped across my palm,
a subtlety
not lost on the kinder
edge
(or the marks it leaves behind)
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to heel; tight grip, gold-linked-chain
here
wrapped across my palm,
a subtlety
not lost on the kinder
edge
(or the marks it leaves behind)
Comments are closed.
D’jaevle….how I love to read you…
I drink in the potion of your lascivious words
I inhale the hymn of your salacious voice
sing it to me, my angel , my God!
this burning sedative
drugs me roughly
caresses my skin until it erodes
feeds my desire until it explodes
I think I’m in love
or in lust
Erodes:
Like acid; only sweeter
dissolution into
my baser parts.
Like glorious poison
rubbed into some raw desire,
God! it drives me wild