Words curl from your lips as
smokey ribbons of nothing. Binding me to you,
possessing me,
tying me down
and up
and down.
I fear this moment like no other.
To look at you wholly and unafraid.
That you chance to see me, I could not suffer;
That you do not see me,
I would not
conquer.
perfectly lovely!
ReplyDeleteSpanks!
ReplyDeleteWow... beautiful!
ReplyDelete*hugs*
turiya