Oh Master Poem by grace mariner

Oh Master

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Strip me down to my barest, basest self.
Make me feel the abandonment and the submission.
Make me mute,
aphasic,
amnesic.
I want no sense of who I was before.
Everything, in this world, belongs to you.
All hot flesh and desire.
Wet, swollen, congested flesh.
Deep dark purple.
Hot dark perfume.
Restrain me to free me Master.
Make me know my place so I can flow out for you only.
Sacrifice me on your lusty altar Sir.
You make it so hard to be alone.

Friday, May 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sex
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