- Erotic Poetry
- Min älskare (my lover)
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Tender and warm
not rough and exacting
He was never meant to be my Dom
Refusing to hurt me
squeeze my neck
discipline with whip or slap
He believes he knows what I need
Insistent kisses
magic fingers probe, bring unremitting pleasure
eyes lock on mine, riding waves of ecstasy
"oui, oui, oui" as I soar to the heavens
He will not be my Dom
Wrapping me in his warmth,
stroking my hair
caressing my forehead, cheeks, my shoulders,
gently
with affection
Our hands seek the other's
in the dead of night,
fingers entwine,
a silent communiqué
as the night claims us
He will never be my Dom.
But always my lover,
min älskare.
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