- Erotic Poetry
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Says "His precious sweet"
i will always be.
What He decides for me,
always seems so calculated.
Hope His soul never tires…
or becomes One so Jaded.
With, but, His sinful grin
i can feel it begin,
deep inside at my core…
and then it caves in.
Now… His pleasure is mine,
my self-will, i decline.
This adoration for Him,
is nothing short of Devine.
And so shall i fall,
to His feet, where i kneel
my soul finds contentment,
in that moment… surreal.
my soul is now His,
as is, my heart and my mind.
Owned by a Master
None more gentle or kind,
still best i obey Him,
lest end up confined.
The passion delivered
to my lips, with His kiss
makes me ache as i shivered
from my submissive bliss
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