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7th September 2011
Flogger in hand he draws me to him showing the way
Hung by my wrists his dark angel muse
Leather tendrils reach out to me
Wrapping their numerous arms
Around my bare naked flesh
Seeking their love
Soft velvet skin
Leaves a trail
Of
Delicious kisses
Burning their mark
This body convulses
Held firm by tight bonds
I am freed from darkness
Around me he circles watching me go
A flight of surrender roars through my core
Giving rise to a freedom that devours me in its arms
Mollyxxx
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12 comments
Lovely, clever girl 🙂
I love how the words create an image, both mentally and visually… brilliant! 🙂
~Kazi
Nice…living under a flight path here, as well. I am assuming the trail he left lasts longer than the vapour trails of the airplanes.
Stranded
I don’t live near the flight path here, this picture was taken during an outing near Heathrow….it was a split second shot on his part and I think it really works.
Mollyxxx
That’s lovely Molly! 🙂 Liz x
Love the last 2 lines especially. Nice visual, left me wanting more
A beautiful piece of writing in form and content. The line ‘A flight of surrender roars through my core’ is fantastic.
I love, LOVE the writing Molly! So evocative!
Very well done!
“Around me he circles watching me go
A flight of surrender roars through my core”
This. I love the love & trust…
beautiful shape to that poem hun, really gorgeous
Wonderful words and I love how you added interest with the shape! 🙂