I am hers
lurid in disguise;
a coiled skin flows around’a shadow,
set upon gasping breaths-
she whispers in- the knowledge,
the sweet sweat, gathers
nibbles on the lobe of ears, pulls
and what the bondage bears
and what the free-melody bends-
release. and return.
I am hers.
Shades of My Garden 
I like your site, I’m glad I came across it. Great job!
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thanks.
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One of the best things about WordPress is how you somehow find wonderful blogs that are just hiding in the background… I’m glad I found your site too. ❤️
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thank you, I write for myself and am always surprised when any one gets it, but I also realize that we are all here hostages of this time right now so, there is kindred souls out there, even if barely than none…
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