Inseparably linked

Inseparably connected

I revel in your pain
it makes my blood boil
as it courses through my body
and to the rhythm of passion
I play my own melody
on your beautiful body

And you dance beneath my hands
the most beautiful dance
Writhing and moaning
you steal the show
and we both enjoy it
in our own way

inseparably connected…

© Mrs Moriah
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