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In Control Pt. 1: A Discovery
I found my home in the wild
where the dark things come to play
razor nails and snapping teeth
released only if you beg
and around this unearthly fire
there's a truth within the flame
. . .whisper. . .
. . .beckon. . .
. . .release. . .
I want you to come a little closer
I want you as my toy, my game
I've become something
I never knew I could be
something I want the world to see
Leather wraps around me
charcoal on my scent
and my heel is pressed
into your chest
a revelation-
This is the fucking best
where the dark things come to play
razor nails and snapping teeth
released only if you beg
and around this unearthly fire
there's a truth within the flame
. . .whisper. . .
. . .beckon. . .
. . .release. . .
I want you to come a little closer
I want you as my toy, my game
I've become something
I never knew I could be
something I want the world to see
Leather wraps around me
charcoal on my scent
and my heel is pressed
into your chest
a revelation-
This is the fucking best
Published 4th Aug 2019
| Edited 5th Aug 2019
Author's Note
Are these set of poems about someone truly coming out as Top or about a jaded individual imagining what it would be like on top but won't ever do it and will always keep drawing the shorter sticks with people? Who knows. Let me live my frustrated fantasies out in pen. Thanks for dealing with my needy, longing ass. Especially you, HF.
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- Edited 21st Oct 2019 5:45am
7th Aug 2019 2:21am
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7th Aug 2019 8:19am
I figured you were going through some stuff because of your recent work. It's great hearing from you. You give me more reason and motivation to write :) haha I kinda did want the piece to have a mild comparison to hunting. You're wonderful
