Watching your hands dance slowly
Across my heated flesh
Feeling the heat burst out
Leaves me needing more
As you control my body
Hearing your whispered commands
Keeps me panting with need
Grasping and kneading my flesh
You control me
With your lips and tongue
You control me,
Coaxing me to forsake my will
You control me,
With achingly tender precision
You have me begging,
Willing my body to succumb
To your control, to your pleasure.
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My Book Of Poetry
PoetryI haven't wrote in a while but feel it maybe a good place of controlled release of emotion. Enjoy. Please feel free to share. There will be a mix of old and new writings. It is mostly poetry.
