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Drug Fueled Emotion
The platform dancerhere for the world to seeshe’s always ready just begging to please. Never my stranger,in fact,she is the only drugI’ve ever really known or neededThe pain that’s inside Methe tragic forever kindhas no clean remedy only she has been knownto erase and overcomethe illusion that one dayI wouldn’t need her. I’m blessed becauseshe’s…
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Love in Return
Quiet are the footfallsfree to flit abouta caged birduseless in this conditionunable to sing. The loneliness felt impossible to eraseeach day getting slower. Life stayed this wayup untilthe caged birdwas allowed to fly away. With an outstretched handblocking the sun from eyesit was in this way she learnedthe gift in waiting. Just outside her windowan…
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Honor the Submissive
Honor the submissiveand in other wordsthe choice to chooseis always theirs. Trained or naturally gifted the inherent driveis to comfort perhaps to pleasein a waywithout question. This automatically leadsto the Dominant the one who needs to leadin a way that feels protected. It’s critically importantthe submissive chooseexactly how they’ll be treated. To the kinkand the…
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Room 03
Our connection happenedeven thoughshe was in a bad moodI knew there was somethingwhen eyes were dropped downand away. I stopped and questioned do you want to talkthere was a sad song playingshe smiled, demurelydoing this thingwith her ear. she whispered, “You have no idea”she triedto brush past Me,that was until,I caught her left wrist. she…
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The Garden Lesson
The scorched earth ignored and neglectedwith no evidence of last year’s beauties. A garden sits smothered in weedsuseless in this condition,taking her, while holding handsthey begin the Lesson of the Garden. What part of your life is neglected?What is the “one” thing you would change? They stand looking at the overgrowthsuch carelessnessturning to his sweet,…
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