Am I merely a pawn in this mutual game
Or am I dictating our every move
One play at a time I’m being healed.
The ravenous tiger within me has been unleashed
Accepted and more alive than ever
All secrets are now revealed.
A bright flash of orange strikes the morning sky
Red, then yellow followed
Your controlled, calm umbra acts as my shield.
Tender and inviting, a cocked smile gazing down at me
With my wrists bound
At your feet I kneeled.
© LRS 2011
Dreaming of a romance
A soft, inviting embrace that
Doesn’t turn cold.
A glance
Becomes a timeless stare,
Never breaking my trust
Never causing my heart to ache.
A warm passion
So great
I cannot bear to live without it.
Our bond is more than love making
Our adore is stronger than disagreements.
Mutual respect is never a question
Unconditional love is absolute.
I feel the tenderness of
Our souls uniting
The angst
In the brush of my breasts.
I do not pull away
Nor do I dare allow
Our eyes to ever part.
Silent words exchanged through lips
Warm and moist
We meet.
The tingling joy of bare chests greeting
Lights my fire with uncontrollable urges.
© LRS 2011
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