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Tied

Black and grey shadows
add depth to taloned feet
beak wide in shrill call
it moves as she writhes
frozen mid descent

trace lines on her side as
her screams
drop from ringing slaps
cinnamon spiced candles
cast pin prick dots that flicker
on the wall
I rasp coarse wool
over twin peaked nipples
a gasp as she grasps
the ties that bind
followed by the sting of a crop

a greedy crunch
as her teeth crush
raw raspberries
I lick the juice from
her chin
savour the flavour of
her mouth
tart and sweet

hands sink into
satin depths
my teeth nibble on her neck
whispers shiver down her spine

pause in the moment
before lashing again

hands rub to ease aching muscles
to avoid cramps
because we are here all night
and the bindings
will
stay