beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

Answers To Questions

I take you hard

My rough edges

Gilded by your juices,

As I make such a glorious

Ruin of you baby girl

I need no questions

To know you,

And my actions here

Are answers which

Leave marks on your skin

The susurrous rush of

Surrender

And remember your

Safe word for sometimes

Restraint is a concept

I lose sight of

When I use you,

Ad infinitum,

Driving you to

An apex of blissful

Surrender

I have

I am

The answer

Tell me how

I make you feel

 

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