Turn the lights down low Love me in the gentle glow Make me forget everything i know Everything... but You.
A beautiful butterfly,Wings of ruby red and silver filigree.she fought against the bitter wind.she fought against the cold.she laid her head upon the grass crisp green grassand quietly she let go.
i was going through a journal of things i'd written last year and found this little gem. Speak in a language she understands.Talk to her with touches;it feeds her need.Talk to her with caresses;it soothes her soul.Talk to her with kisses;it calms her worries.Talk to her without words;it's how she knows she's loved.Talk to her … Continue reading Speak to her
A gem from the old journal. Written from the female perspective because... i'm a girl and it's easiest for me to write that way.Do You see her?Do You see the pretty girl with desire in her eyes?Do You feel the way she touches You?Do You notice how she delights in serving You?Do You know how … Continue reading Do You See?
Under the dome she sits and ponders the worldUnder the dome she waits, she knows not what forUnder the dome she is surrounded by discarded petals, the remnants of friends and lovers pastUnder the dome she wishes, and she wonders Under the dome she grows, flourishesUnder the dome she is perfectly imperfectUnder the dome she … Continue reading Under The Dome
The scent of You lingers on my skin.The feel of You pressed into my body.The sound of You burned into my mind.The love of You etched into my heart.You are indelible. Forever in every part of me. Irremovable.
To the rhythm of Sleigh Bells - Originally published on FetLife Just for fun..Slave bells ringAre you listeningIn the dungeonSkin is glisteningA beautiful sight,We're happy tonightWalking in a kinky wonderland.Gone away, are the old marksHere today, are the new marksSir sings a love song,As He swings a longBeating in a kinky wonderland.In the dungeon W/we can … Continue reading Slave Bells