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The feel of satin beneath me, The gentle touch of air. Feeling. Breathing. Waiting in the Dark, Fully embracing it. |
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Sensing His approach, The weight of His presence. Feeling His gaze on me. Yearning for His touch, His Gift, His Kiss. |
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Back arched, eyes closed, Neck exposed... Feeling a whisper against my skin. A sharp pain and then pleasure... Warmth, strength, power. |
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One soul touches another. Blood taken. Energy. Power. Bound for mutual pleasure. |
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When a mentor leaves in fury, Bonds break as blood spills forth A child no longer, naive.. nay Alone in the Shadows Lessons hard learned... But never forgotten |
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Encountered years later Terror face to face Acceptance returned warily Tentative hands extended |
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Neither able to fully trust Remembered hurts run rampant A new relationship Friends? Perhaps. Time will tell. |
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A journey accepted. Each step a blessing Or a curse. The shadows beckon now Harshness avoided like plague |
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A deep breath taken Dry air and whispered sighs Falling on deaf ears This journey is not yet complete Nor may it ever be |
