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Sad nights Part 2

#BDSM
#passion
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Sad Nights Part 3

#sex
#BDSM
#passion
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Sad Nights Part 4

#lust
#BDSM
#temptation #passion
#temptation #passion
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Deceptive
I am a bit of a mystery
always rewriting my history
wearing an opaque mask
staging the next final scene
It is just a Scorpio thing
to make the bell unring
make the darkest night
so ever illuminating
For darkness is a bright shade
perfect for one who is made
of unyielding paradox
of supreme contradiction
Pain and pleasure
always in equal measure
is a most delightful blend
to distract this wicked mind
Endless games to play
endless flames to sway
while I relight the taper
...
always rewriting my history
wearing an opaque mask
staging the next final scene
It is just a Scorpio thing
to make the bell unring
make the darkest night
so ever illuminating
For darkness is a bright shade
perfect for one who is made
of unyielding paradox
of supreme contradiction
Pain and pleasure
always in equal measure
is a most delightful blend
to distract this wicked mind
Endless games to play
endless flames to sway
while I relight the taper
...
#secrets
#BDSM
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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Corset

#BDSM
#confessional
#erotic
#sensual
#WritingPoetry
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Mellow as the glory roses

#lust
#BDSM
#dirty
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Darker Side
The dark sides light" ~ Sarah McLachlin
I always prefer to defer
to the dark shadows
how each one still knows
all about the real me
How a deepest regret
fills in each silhouette
with its own lament
with its own shade of grey
Sweet secrets kept concealed
forever long to be revealed
longing to see the light
come out into the open
While I wear my wry smile
knowing all the while
where my mind goes...
only few can ever...
I always prefer to defer
to the dark shadows
how each one still knows
all about the real me
How a deepest regret
fills in each silhouette
with its own lament
with its own shade of grey
Sweet secrets kept concealed
forever long to be revealed
longing to see the light
come out into the open
While I wear my wry smile
knowing all the while
where my mind goes...
only few can ever...
#secrets
#BDSM
#shadows
#confessional
#SelfReflection
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The Negatives
I hide all of the evidence, you see
all these things between you and me
that make life so worth while
while I seduce then beguile
For I always wear gloves
when it comes to all my loves
only leaving a dewy trace
of my taste all over your face
Hiding here safe in the night
I know how to subdue you just right
make you throw away the key
only let you see what I want you to see
Tying you tight up in my bed
bathing you in this light so red
perfect for developing my plans
perfect for making all these demands...
all these things between you and me
that make life so worth while
while I seduce then beguile
For I always wear gloves
when it comes to all my loves
only leaving a dewy trace
of my taste all over your face
Hiding here safe in the night
I know how to subdue you just right
make you throw away the key
only let you see what I want you to see
Tying you tight up in my bed
bathing you in this light so red
perfect for developing my plans
perfect for making all these demands...
#BDSM
#confessional
#WritingPoetry
#FallingInLove
#crush
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Scorpio Style
A sly, wry smile
on the other end
this perfect tail
sharp
right to the point
ready to anoint
all those wicked
born again ready
to begin
pursuing such sin
on the other end
this perfect tail
sharp
right to the point
ready to anoint
all those wicked
born again ready
to begin
pursuing such sin
#dark
#BDSM
#evil
#astrology
#confessional
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Intangiblility

#identity
#BDSM
#confessional
#myself
#WritingPoetry
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Stain
No matter what you may think
I bear the sign of indulgent ink
this black mark upon my skin
an indelible signature of sin
While I bathe in every spill
relent to its dominating thrill
uncovering all of me
so that only you may finally see
For I am truly your poem
allow your fingers to roam
all across my bare page
all across my darkened stage
Since every quill has a feather
depending upon whether
you use the plume or the tip
to first tickle then dip
As you spill poetry upon me
blindfold me...
I bear the sign of indulgent ink
this black mark upon my skin
an indelible signature of sin
While I bathe in every spill
relent to its dominating thrill
uncovering all of me
so that only you may finally see
For I am truly your poem
allow your fingers to roam
all across my bare page
all across my darkened stage
Since every quill has a feather
depending upon whether
you use the plume or the tip
to first tickle then dip
As you spill poetry upon me
blindfold me...
#erotic
#BDSM
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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Beyond the Fold
Funny how a strip of silk
takes it all away
lets you again have your way
eclipsing the very sun
eclipsing me
with a tight double knot
makes me bedew the spot
where lips meet lips
while you adjust my hips
take me beyond the fold
takes it all away
lets you again have your way
eclipsing the very sun
eclipsing me
with a tight double knot
makes me bedew the spot
where lips meet lips
while you adjust my hips
take me beyond the fold
#erotic
#BDSM
#confessional
#WritingPoetry
#sensual
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