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lunasidhe -> Surreal *poem* (2/9/2004 6:29:26 AM)
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this poem is copywrite under Canadian copywrite laws by lunasidhe. permission must be obtained from lunasidhe before copying any of the poems.
Surreal
i'm sitting here tonight at work
but my mind is so far away
Still floating in that surreal place
where You sent me to play
and thinking back on Your first touch
Your hands so firm and strong
travelling along my warm soft flesh
caressing, soothing, teasing me
my wrists You grab and firmly hold
your lips upon my breast so warm
i struggle up against You now
but can not escape the trap You weave
Your fingers twine into my hair
firmly tugging my head back
Your lips up to my neck do slip
and gently teasing nibbles make
Your eyes are always watching me
as farther down the path i slip
reality and mind are lost
among the senses now awakened
Your body pressing down on me
You claim me for Your own
imprisoned by Your body now
yet strange enough still free
and then into the cuffs i go
my arms raised high above my head
soft kisses of the flogger now
arouse in me soft moans of need
nothing matters but the words
cum for me now My sweet girl
so deep into that other world
my senses all my mind can know
then slowly, cradled to Your breast
those hands so gently do caress
Your voice a guide now calling me
come back My girl to reality
lunasidhe
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