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Invited across your threshold
there is an endless river of you
filling my veins,
I drink and drink and still
my body will not relinquish this constant thirst for you
and here in darkness,
you supine and sublime
beneath me
Bare your throat
In surrender
And I take enough
To not leave you shuddering
To not leave you cold
To make you safe from
Everything else
But me
When I am inside you
So completely
That every breath
Bears the scent
Of me

By MBBlissett

Writer. Working on book-length projects and posting fiction and poetry here.

You can find more about me here:

Represented by SMART Talent Agency (

I am available for writing projects via my agent, Kelly and I look forward to hearing from you.

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