master

December 18, 2020

master you see me and i see you i feel your lips there like a sweet drug

I feel intoxicated by your sent,I feel you sourround me

never relesing me from your captivating pleasure you give me. i am your sub

till you will it not to be i will be your humble servent my master and

i will protect you and your privicy till you will me away.

as you play with my demons and i play with your tear me apart

my delisious master bring me to my knees and make me beg for you like a dog

thank you master

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Paul TDec 20, 2020

<p>So many misspellings for such a short poem (with no rhyme scheme at all).</p>