- Non-Erotic Poetry
- slaves flight
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Click hereshe soars, she desires,
The Pleasure of Master...
Always bringing her higher and higher.
Riding the Passion in the winds,
This is where her Journey begins.
Listening for Masters powerful Call...
Knowing only then, will she fall.
her fire rages, her hunger burns...
the slave within tosses and turns.
Where her flight lands in sweet surrender,
Only Time will tell.
her tears of slave yearning,
her constant desire, burning.
her beads of sweat, so nourishing.
In her Masters Hands...
she will be constantly flourishing.
The heat burning deep inside...
Only in Masters Flame... will she reside.
Soaring through the winds,
her tender soul growing weak.
her yearning for her true Masters Call...
Carrying her to her next slave peak.
she soars... and falls...
Only then... will Master find her.
No longer hidden behind walls of fear,
With her humility and grace...
she beckons Him near.
A tender melody of this slaves song...
will carry her for so very long.
she soars~
- COMMENTS
My Erotic Tailover 19 years agoYour poem was mentioned on the thread
"New Poem Reviews"
Merry Christmas~
