The gaze pierced … through our souls
And it made …the picture whole
I could see in her eyes…. A passion unfold
Her breathe intense
Her bosoms heaving
Her lips dry
Her soul kneeling
She was my baby girl….and Me, her Master
As my gaze made her blood
Run all the more faster
She knew she would be consumed
By her Master’s love
As her submission makes her
~~ Rise above ~~
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Those consuming looks so it every time. Very nice.
ahh.. thank you beautiful one
Such power in so few words.
I believe in coming at the point , not hovering around it 😉