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29wordsforsnow29wordsforsnowover 3 years agoAuthor

A big Thank You goes out to shadow_storm for letting me use his artwork.

Hope you like the result.

shadow_stormshadow_stormover 3 years ago

Loved the way it turned out :)

PiscatorPiscatorover 3 years ago

Another 5 - By melding two arts, the sum is definitely greater.

Ashesh9Ashesh9over 3 years ago

The stream of bits poured

in my mouth a drought,

hungry eyes glued to

her outline zoomed out.

Such a classy dame

with midriff shimmer.

My sinful appendix

felt like a winner.

The lady remarked

she’s into chains.

Her full image next

made to leave stains.

This fashion thing

surrounding her neck?

Respond to my prying

threw me back.

“Thank you, nice guy

who made me misbehave,

and in next to no time

a well-punished slave.

“My painful reward

so easily earned.

One arm already bound

before my Sir returned.

“He loves his rivals

kind and smart.

Oh...any moment

he will start.

“This collar so tight

leash left, in his fist

his right hand raised

don’t want to be missed.”

Later one night

“Thanks and goodbye,”

really classy BDSM POEM!!!! THNX4SHARIN'!!!!

NikkiAddamsNikkiAddamsover 3 years ago

Thanks for sharing

Emmie16Emmie16over 3 years ago

This is wonderful. Whenever you two collaborate it's always so great and this is no exception!!

ditzylildollditzylildollover 3 years ago
Very Good

I love the flow and subject matter of the poem and the artwork is sublime x

MsNatalie99MsNatalie99about 3 years ago

Brilliantly executed. I love the rhyme and flow, accompanied flawlessly by the art. I was moved by the subtly shifting tone leading to an spectacularly subversive ending. Bravo!

BigpickleBigpicklealmost 3 years ago

It didn't do much for me.

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'The world always seems brighter when you've just made something that wasn't there before.' - Neil Gaiman ----- Writing some poetry, and maybe a story, somewhere between light vanilla and dark thorns. Now and then, I throw in illustrations, mostly colored pencils. Somewhere...