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Monday, July 29, 2013

In My Dreams



In my dreams
sometimes
I am at your feet

Bound prostrate
Silk stockings
Wrist and ankle

Artifice
Of feminine beauty
Captivates otherwise

In my mouth
Salt of your sweat

















Indifferent
You are not
To my struggles

Torment sublime
Breath of life
restricted
between your toes




















Wry smile
Your lips
You contemplate
The next

Erection
Turgid tribute
Your wicked intent

A crop
Your hand
Welts on my person
your estate

Tongue unfettered
Salve a day in leather
On your clitoris
In your behind
Key and lock

to you,
I belong
As you take me inside

My soul, I know
Can not refrain

Now clean me
You bid
I do as you say

Massage
A candle
Sweet chardonnay

Say it
You adjure
I confess what it is

In my dreams

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