I Am Yours
A poem for my owner
My body longs for your touch, Your embrace, your desire. Every part of its being wanting, Needing to satisfy you in any way it can. It is yours to use, And yours to use alone. I want you to use it. I need you to have your way with me. The desire to satisfy my master, fills me completely every day. To satisfy emotionally but mostly physically. My body aches for your attention, Wanted or not. Please, Use me. Do to...