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Your Gift
As I approach you, your insides clench,
your anticipation mounts.
I allow my eyes to connect with yours,
I see the want, the need in you.
I reach my hand out to you,
you start to tremble,
you know the pleasure,
know the pain my hands can give you.
I touch you gently,
hear you sigh as your mouth dries,
your body arches towards me.
I push you away,
my hand cups your chin as
I let my eyes tell you what I intend to do to you
your body responds like liquid heat.
Right then I know you are mine,
to do with as I want,
when I want,
where I want.
Total submission
your gift to me..
your anticipation mounts.
I allow my eyes to connect with yours,
I see the want, the need in you.
I reach my hand out to you,
you start to tremble,
you know the pleasure,
know the pain my hands can give you.
I touch you gently,
hear you sigh as your mouth dries,
your body arches towards me.
I push you away,
my hand cups your chin as
I let my eyes tell you what I intend to do to you
your body responds like liquid heat.
Right then I know you are mine,
to do with as I want,
when I want,
where I want.
Total submission
your gift to me..
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