adira -> A poem I wrote... Enjoy. (5/8/2005 4:26:23 PM)
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My mind drifts off to another time and place. Bound and gagged, enjoying sub space. Feeling the caress of silken ropes upon my skin With you, I know this is where we begin. I long for the singing of the whip Knowing it will make you stiff. A slap of hand to cheek No, this is not for the weak. Your love will keep me strong For with you is where I belong. adira
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