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Awakening - An Erotic Poem

8:43 pm Tuesday, 19th November, 2019


Your smile beams from ruby lips,
Latex clings to powerful hips;
Your voice drips with sensual fire,
Fueling my darkest desire.

From my mind resistance slips,
As from my body clothing slips;
Naked from the inside out,
Your gentle touch erases doubt.

Silken ropes caress my skin,
Your smile morphs into a grin;
Soon I'm helpless in your hands,
No way to fight your commands.

Ankles roped tight to thighs,
Gagged to silence any cries;
Wrists secured onto the bed,
Nothing more needs to be said.

First the strike from your cane,
Then the burning rush of pain;
With throbbing stripes of ruby heat,
Submission has become complete.

Reality fades to black,
As fingernails rake my back;
Lost in passions darkest realm,
With you firmly at the helm.

Too far gone to try to fight,
The opening of cheeks so tight;
Taken like a wanton wh-re,
My body crying out for more.

Need grows deeper with each thrust,
Mind and body lost in lust;
Surprise fills up my empty mind,
Against your thighs I try to grind.

Finally my limit's reached,
Passions dam at last is breached;
Need oozes from rosy skin,
Orgasm burst from deep within.

The world I knew forever gone,
At your hands comes a new dawn;
At last I know where I should be,
Bound so tight and yet so free.



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Sticks and stones may break my bones but whips and chains excite me


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