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Click hereThe great divide that is the space
between our hearts will come unlaced
and puddle softly at our feet
By morning's mist I'll taste your bloom
and through the heat of afternoon
we'll tie each other in the sheets
When evening spills your musky scent
into my mouth, I shall relent
and scream 'I love you' in repeat
It reaches to the core of desires.
It goes from Morning Delight right on through to Evening Delight.
It makes my groin ache for more.
Refuse to rank your poems — each uniquely intriguing — but this piece tightly moving.
"Unlaced" is a word that makes me think
Of the bondage that I love
I tie you up, and have my way
My strap-on fits like a glove.
Unlaced. Our play is finished
I undo my fiendish knots
And cuddle up so very close
We discuss our kinky plots.
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