She’s a rare bird, untamed and wild
Who makes me smile
With the intensity of a climax
Fierce and raw and savage
And strangely tender, too.
Funny how freeing it is
To be on the business end of a leash
Proudly paraded around the park in pink panties.
Oh, in a perfect world,
Where judges were but wisps of cotton candy
That would be my chosen place…
A bird, (I said) but so much more;
Running across the plains, hooves thundering
Free and unfettered.
Padding silently through darkness,
Teeth and claws gleaming, eyes glittering
Leaving her mark on me,
Not just my flesh, but so much deeper.
Holding me as I climax, fingers about my throat
Reminding me that I am owned,
Not by the shadows that creep at night
But by the bright light
Of the stars spread across the sky
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