Bow your head to me
let me grasp the clasp
that binds us,
and makes you feel
whole again
Present your open hands
so I may fill them
with the throbbing object
of my desires
Kneel in poised positions
statuesque perfection
willing and ready
to do Daddy’s bidding
with the nod of a head
Beg me, time and time again
to hold you tight
and fill you,
so completely
with my love.
© 2020 Lilith Ember All Rights Reserved
Simply laid out and profound.
What craftsmanship underlies this poem…
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Thank you so much for this wonderful comment. ❤️
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👍 !!!
Sublime comme toujours…
Miss G
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