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Who's In Control Now?

Your eyes sparkle
as you toss handcuffs
across the bed.
This was your style
molesting thoughts
crucifying anxiety.

Sitting on edge
anticipation perspires my brow.
Silence electrifies the room.
Our eyes demand
without reserve
I obey
and undress. Static crackles.

Sliding firm hands up my thighs
you form a wishbone
expose shaved lips
yoked with raw emotions.
Feathery fingertips
titillates gasping pleads
between ruby lips.

Folding back nestling your tongue
playing ABCs to a tune unsung,
rewards sweeten layers of confection,
A liquid desire that clings
on taste buds you share as your tongue
slides between my thirsty lips.

Reaching for handcuffs
urgent with need
feeling bondage freefall.
Past the point of selfcontrol
you mutter against my ear,
next time my dear, next time!