The Blanket Box

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just pet
just pet
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Before the red brick fireplace
sits the blanket box
hewn in ash
and destined to keep
the extra coverlets close at hand
for snowy evenings
You have led me blindfolded
to warm before the fire blazing
i am naked
save for my collar blue
gracing my skin silken white
as i feel fire's heat on my exposed nipples
i know the box is behind me
You direct me to sit
securing leather cuffs
to wrists and ankles
i am flushed with anticipation
the soft sheepskin lining leather
is reassuring
right hand cradling my neck
left beneath my knees
i am postioned on my back
wrist and ankle linked
right to right
and left to left
by seven inch chain
knees bent
i open to You
our hearts linked by chain
invisible but palpable
You trace the soft side
of my thighs
Your heart quickening with my tremors
fingers moistened with my excitement
You part my lips to peer inside
and see the font of nectar
that has become Yours
i feel Your steamy breath
heat from the fire on my left
eclipsed
by the conflagration of Your mouth
so close so close
and then
soft flat tongue
a paintbrush
swath of color spread
from first to second chakra
i quiver
tongue enters deep
staking claim
rivulets of passion
answer Your tongue's search
for ownership
yes, Sir, yes
the blanket box and i are Yours

just pet
just pet
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