Sunday, 30 January 2011

Fawn

Be gentle, but bite
I’ll caress if you keep me close.
Be gentle, don’t let me doubt
You’ll haunt my dreams of fear
Be gentle - don’t be scared...
You won’t hurt me, just touch me
Be gentle, tighten your grip.
Be gentle, on my smooth skin, as you
Crush my bones, with clever words.

Be careful. Be rough.
Adore Love me.

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