poeticgem

My sometimes coherent thoughts
2005-03-05 03:09:57 (UTC)

Master ...

I would call no other by that title ... no other but
Joaquin ... I am glad to be his sex slave ... his slut ...
glad to do as he asks ... never before him had I explored
such roles as dom/sub ... and still am adverse to it with
the exception of Joaquin and only Joaquin ... he has truly
hexed me ... made me his forever ... no matter where I am
or who I'm with ...

nearly 400 miles away and still the only man who can
satisfy my needs ... and tonight, he brought me to such
heights that tears rushed down my face as I finally,
finally, finally climaxed with such intensity ... and the
only thing missing was him next to me, physically, skin on
skin ... his lips on mine ... his breath on the back of my
neck as his hand cupped my breast and we ... fall slowly
asleep ... hungry no more ...

"I am captivated, I am vindicated, I am selfish, I am
wrong, I am right, I am right ... I swear I'm right ... I
am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw
yourself ... I am certain now that I am vindicated ... I am
flawed but I am cleaning up so well ... chase the moment
for forever, defense is paper thin, just one touch ....
let me slip away, so let me slip away ... against the
current ... let me slip away ... my hope dangles on a
string, like slow spinning redemption ..."




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