She is
Beautifully secure
Bound up in his adoration
The twists and knots
Poetry
Against her skin
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Voluptuous torch
A quivering rose
in shimmering satin and lace.
An unequivocal hedonistic delight
that makes him catch his breath.
His desire for her
more than corporeal.
His soul touched.
His darkness
suffused with her light.
A voluptuous torch
illuminating his way
once more into her arms.
The softest whisper from her
bringing a smile to his face
and a sigh to his lips.
Her words of adoration and devotion
making him glow with pride
wrapping around him
holding him close
to her.
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©SirenSong1208
Photograph taken from Pinterest
If You Dare
She Dresses For Him
She dresses for him
With care.
From skin to stockings.
Every moment she spends
Is imbued with thought
With her desire for him
With her desire to please him
To make him want her
Beyond measure.
She clothes her naked skin
With scent.
From the lotion she smooths along her arms, legs, belly, and breasts
To ensure she feels supple against his fingers
To the perfume she will dot on her pulse points
Her natural heat giving strength to it
Mixing it with her own natural fragrance.
There is the lingerie that adorns her curves
Lacy and sexy
Subtle and elegant
Completely her.
The brassiere that delightfully cups her sweet breasts
Covering and revealing all at once
Her nipples hard against the lace
Aching to be touched.
The panties
Dipping low on her hips
Her sex a beckoning shadow beneath the lace.
This ensemble completed by the enticing concoction
Of garters holding up her stockings
Encircling her waist as his hands will
Delectably denoting her curves and lines.
Her lace top stockings
Are silk against satin
Encasing her long limbs.
Completing her look are her high heels
Adding a roll to her hips as she walks
They make her feel sensual with every step.
She dresses for him
Anxious to see his reaction
Excited to be the recipient
Of his hungry gaze.
Knowing that his hunger
Matches her own.
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The Space Between His Words
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His Fallen Angel
His fallen angel
Bound to him
By fate
Her nakedness
Cloaked in
His adoration
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An Enigma
An enigma wrapped in a mystery
He captured her interest with one word
And proceeded to enslave her
With his adoration and instruction
His words became her bible
A neophyte to his dark religion
Prepared to be a sacrifice
On his altar of pleasure and pain
He was her addiction
And he sealed her fate with one word
“Mine”
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