love notes written in flesh

bite marks
are love notes
written in flesh

physical poetry
carved onto skin
just waiting to be read

the body
made into a canvas
of aesthetic pleasures

a homage
to the ecstasy
of submission

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From Kink, Volume 2

Cover My Eyes

Cover my eyes
Make it a surprise
I’m your prize
Use your ties
Restrict my thighs
Accept no compromise
We’re pleasure allies
Please, let’s harmonise
Don’t leave me to agonise
I want you at full size
I’ll sit on your rise
With a dominant guise
You’ll be my demise
Drawing forth my good cries

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From Kink, Volume 2