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We shifted
from back alley to beach
in my head
and we stripped
as I tasted salt water
against shaft or clit
with sweat
dripping from brow
yet here I am
beyond passion in my eyes
whispering I love you
when we need 
your control
to spin me
out of it
Here I am 
silently asking for your courage
to blindfold
gag
demand
but that's unlike you
completely unlike you
so long
white socks
and a tennis skirt
will be on the tip
of my tongue
and in my wishlist
at least when sleeping
until you pluck up the strength
to kink out the kinks
Wide eyed and frightened will not cut it
self-assured
self-confessed
professed fantasy-willing
is all that will have me tipping
on insanity 
here and now I need you
so I can make you drop to your knees 
dominate my insecurities
and take that tongue to an endevour - I won't ask 
for
ignore the 'no's 
safe words are created
for one reason
Written by ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
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