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Through The Wind And Rain

"Sometimes the things we need are the things we can't have"

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What do you think of, when you lie
In bed, alone, unclothed, and sigh
As wind and rain lash window panes
That cannot quell your heated veins.
The rush of blood, those sparks of lust
As fingers carve a beat percussed
On skin that stretches, gives and takes
Igniting fires to vanquish aches.

I long to know of what you dream
Desires that breach your banks downstream
The scenes you paint to fuel each touch
Above damp sheets, you writhe and clutch.
Do thoughts of marks I’ll leave behind
From teeth and hands and rope I’ll bind,
Careen around your head unchecked
As self-inflicted spanks connect?

You breathe my name, words that eclipse
Your moral code as fingertips
Bring closure to your walls, despite
How wrong it is to feel so right.
Behind closed eyes, your tumbling mind,
Forbidden echoes unconfined
Those lips I yearn to kiss, display
Reflections of your mind astray.

I crave to watch, to taste, inhale
To make you fucking scream and wail
To feast upon your lost control,
Undo your world and hug you whole.
Your afterglow's beyond compare
Dark halo formed from tangled hair
Though beauty may be but skin deep
Burn into me, this vista keep.

Beyond my window, night and stars
Just one of which I wish was ours,
A distant place we laugh and soar
Caress and join, be lost, explore.
Across the wind and rain I thirst
To start afresh, no part rehearsed
Entrust me and I’ll help unfurl
The hidden needs of your Good Girl.

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Written by WannabeWordsmith
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