I often wish for a magic word. One that would tell you.
That I want to be touched, tamed.
Tag: erotic poetry
I Offer my Hand and Gift it to You
I offer my hand and gift it to you, with the hope that you will lead the way. That I may walk beside you, my head held high, …
Cold Hard Truth
“Just tell me the truth”, she said as I lied. My shame was written on my behind.
She spanked and she pinched, she tore at my skin, but the truth was not easy, laced in sin.
