magic comes alive
streaming from your fingers touch
as they stroke against my pale skin.
my essence was made only for you
the other half me.
I'm never confused by your love
you've never left me in the darkness
of my broken mind
you leave me breathless
in the wake of your unexpected moments of softness
and the firm hand of your dominant side
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
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Comments3
Beautiful writing Katy 🙂
Especially love these lines
you leave me breathless
in the wake of your unexpected moments of softness
and the firm hand of your dominant side
An extract from Kitty and Sir? I'm Kitty-mad! lol.
Super loving words Katie.
Andy
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