Boundless passion

Boundless passion

I tease you
claim you in desire
and leave stinging marks
on your pale skin

Then I bind you
and take away your sight
defenseless passion
leaves its mark

I challenge you
to take me deep
and do exactly
what I tell you…

And together
we experience
the sweetest memories
of boundless passion…

© Mrs Moriah
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