Siren Whispers

Siren Song


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Rope’s kiss

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Naked and bound for your pleasure.

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The thought of you

and rope

ties me in knots.

My mind has become fettered

with dark fantasies.

My imagination

venturing into secret rooms

under lock and key.

This yearning I have

burns deeply

for rope’s kiss

upon my soft, pale skin.

Marking me

as yours.

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©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Pinterest

 

 

 

 


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One glance

Long before meeting

I was yours.

It took only one glance

for us to know

for us to be certain

and within those certain

sacred moments

I gifted my most valuable treasure.

The key 

to the house of my soul.

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©SirenSong1208

Photograph by Aleksandr Savichev


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Your wicked tongue

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Your wicked tongue

licks

along the curve

of my spine

as your words

stroke my flesh

with suggestion.

Tongue

hands

and words.

Your definitive goal

the centre of me.

My surrender.

Mind.

Body.

Soul.

Yours.

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*A repost from last year with added audio. I hope that my new readers enjoy.

©SirenSong1208

 


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A pure white canvas

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Stretch me before you

a pure white canvas

with endless possibilities.

Paint me with words

of eloquent sensuality.

Stroke me with colour

vivid with passion.

Imbue me with desire

that is soul deep.

Make me electric.

Make me yours.

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©SirenSong1208

Artwork by Zhaoming Wu


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Lay bare

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The trust I placed in you

freed me to lay bare

every part of me.

:

My mind…

yours to question

to challenge

to enjoy.

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My body…

yours to study

to adore

to control

to own.

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My soul…

yours to kiss with longing

from your own soul

yours to touch with your words

creating a tight bond

a connection difficult to sever.

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I lay bare to you

open and vulnerable.

 

And never have I felt more safe.

 

©SirenSong1208

Photograph by David Hamilton

 


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She is..revisited

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Audio: https://audioboom.com/boos/3886973-she-is

She is

Black silk encased legs

The lace tops exquisite

Against her pale thighs

 

She is

5 inch heels

That cup and caress her feet

Making her legs longer

 

She is

Scarlet lips

Utterly kissable

Looking completely bruised

From your lips

 

She is

Stormy eyes

Softened with desire

 

She is

Dark waves and curls

Cascading

Over naked shoulders

 

She is

Seductive

Yet still innocent

Underneath her smolder

 

She is

A black leather collar

Around her slender neck

 

She is

Yours

Photograph taken from Pinterest

**This is a reposting of something I blogged during the summer. I beg your indulgence with this re blog. I always liked this one but I have added audio this time


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The frowning night

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The frowning night

Aches with loneliness.

My arms are empty

But my mind is full.

My voice

In the dark

Is quiet, hushed.

In silent veneration.

I picture your face

I hear your voice

I feel you 

In my soul.

Then

And only then

When I feel you

In me

Do I whisper your name

And find the brightest star in the sky

And call it yours.

Artwork taken from Pinterest