Satin Comfort: Primal Ballet

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We lie on the sheets

cool bordering cold to our naked skin

heat from our bound forms heats us

as well as a halo of the fabric we lay on

still coupled, you're on top

our eyes never leaving each others

nestled in your satin feminity

so moist

like a lone explorer in the rainforest

I am completely at your mercy

and yet

I want none

the Leo's gutteral growl

sings in my ears

a song that's lay dormant through the winter months

resting, biding its time

waiting waiting waiting

for the familiar stirring

boiling

Simutaneously a purring

sweet

yet animalistic

sensual

yet demanding

lithe

power and grace

like me

the stalker and the prey

to be bound

by

primal needs...

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