Darkness

A Quiet Pinch

Unre­spon­sive to exter­nal stim­uli, save for what was hap­pen­ing to her nip­ple, her body rigid in my embrace, her head thrown back against my arm, she never even made a move to escape from what I was doing to her.

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No Pres­sure

That day, the girl with the smil­ing green eyes walked around with my seed on her breath, smug like the cat that had swal­lowed the prover­bial canary.

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Suf­fer­ing Love

I will cut you as you kiss me. I will rape you as you cry. I will rip your skin and fuck you through the wound.

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Sadist or Dom­i­nant or Some­thing Else?

The only thing more dan­ger­ous for my heart than a sub­mis­sive masochists with a lit­tle girl in her heart, is one in a Cash­mere sweater dress.

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Non-​Monogamy and Lov­ing One Who Loves Only One

Since I only fall for for­mi­da­ble and mag­nif­i­cent women, I know that she will do the right thing. I trust her.

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Indebted

I wrote this to the spi­der one day long ago.

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This Sadist’s Needs

I need some­one who sur­prises me with her own strong needs and draws me closer and deeper into her own darkness.

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In Response to “Transcendance”

This is in response to Shidonae’s poem Tran­scen­dance.

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Come Up To Me

This is in response to Shidonae’s poem Con­fes­sion.

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Dark­ness Sucks Me In

silky, fra­grant folds open­ing up like petals; dark­ness sucks me in

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Born From Pain

Out of her pain will come great beauty and if the young girl could meet the woman she will become, she would be proud of her.

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Again and Again

The sound of your com­ing is the sound I cher­ish the most.

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