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zondag 13 april 2014

Need

Beneath his fingers, skin burning
He's teaching, I'm learning
Fire fills his eyes
Telling no lies
His tenderness, suddenly tough
I want to play, I want it rough
Why I need this so much?
Why longing for such?
Make me crawl, make me scream
Show me what's yours, make me redeem
Lead the way, take control
Possess, body and soul
You, and you alone
Can make me feel like a princess on a throne 


With love,
Madam


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