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Omnisensual

 
I blindfold you,
tie you
with silk scarves
so you don't miss
a single finger trace.
Hot oiled tips
from clavicle
to thigh.

Hard to say
whose
hitched breath
has caught in my throat.

Astride this
dilemma,
to untie
or knot?



Written by Tristique
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