Big Spoon, Little Spoon

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My Mistress Completes Me
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Paul4play
Paul4play
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“Tonight you will be
My Little Spoon”
Her whisper
In my ear.

Soft lips upon
My collared neck
Feminine embrace
Envelopes my soul.

Our intimate length
Of flesh to flesh
I am safe within
Her arms.

My loving Mistress
With beauty and strength
Will perfect our lust
Tonight.

“Complete me”
I offer my loyal
Duty and desire
“Fulfill our need”.

Penetrating passion
As She
Takes Me
From behind.

Her superiority is
Loving
Beautiful
Sensuous.

Complete Dominance.
Willing Submission.
Perfect sleep...

Paul4play
Paul4play
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Paul4playPaul4play2 months agoAuthor

Damp Kitten; This poem was a reflection on a very special relationship. Thank you for appreciating the power shift and the resultant sensuality. It was a very intimate journey that was energizing and stimulated sexual creativity.

DampKittenDampKitten2 months ago

What I like is the loving invitation to take control and do what I want...

Very sensually presented

esmellindagoddessofinstinctesmellindagoddessofinstinctabout 2 years ago

A beautiful and sensuous description, and elegantly written.

MarthaMcKinleyMarthaMcKinleyabout 2 years ago

I love that it’s all and only suggested.

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