Thursday, November 23, 2017

Observing Thanksgiving (English Quintain) - #BDSM #Poetry #Thanksgiving

kneeling in bondage


I'm still your slave, absurd as that might seem
Three decades and two continents apart.
Of kneeling naked at your feet I dream,
of yielding all to you, both whole and part,
my lips and tits, my cunt and ass and heart.

You, poised above me, eager to deflower
vanilla innocence...and years unwind.
That moment when I understood your power
burns fresh as ever. Once again you bind
me, wrists and ankles, heart and mind.

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