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Shattered Trust    ♾
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In the crook of night where shadows intertwine, 
Where whispers dance like candle flames, 
I find your essence, sweet and divine, 
A symphony of trust in passionate claims. 
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We ***t our canvas in shades of desire, 
My hand the brush, your body the muse— 
We wade in the depths of our primal fire, 
Each stroke an unspoken promise to choose. 
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But, oh dear heart, the truth lies concealed, 
Beneath the surface where secrets reside; 
What happens when trust, once fervently healed, 
Tears at the seams, and shadows collide? 
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In the bondage of feeling, we’ve crafted our vows, 
A tapestry woven with threads of consent; 
Your soul, once open, a sanctuary now, 
Is shielded in doubt, its warmth has been lent. 
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With every tethering, I carve your release, 
Yet when honesty falters, that softness dissolves— 
My dominant presence, once granting you peace, 
Now bears the weight of the secrets we've solved. 
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Consider the boundaries, the lines we hold dear, 
Each whisper of safety, a promise profound; 
Yet here arrives darkness, the taste of your ***— 
Betrayal’s sweet nectar, the silence resounds. 
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“Sorry means nothing,” I echo to you, 
When trust shatters hard like glass on the floor; 
The shards pierce the heart, and the night feels askew, 
Can we rebuild what was lost in the lore? 
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Your essence, my captive, delicate, frail, 
In surrender, I cradle your spirit so bold— 
Yet with dishonor, dear soul, feeling can derail, 
A pirate’s raid where our secrets were sold. 
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Intrepid divinity in the act of consent, 
As you lower defenses, relinquishing might; 
Our sacred connection, a tether both bent, 
Yet vulnerability makes shadows ignite. 
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The pulse of your heartbeat, a tether to mine, 
In each breath exchanged lies the depth of our bond; 
But if truth’s gentle feeling skips a temp’ral line, 
The taking, my dear, can turn bitterly fond. 
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Think not of my power as dominance sheer, 
But rather as guide to your essence unbound; 
For each mark left on skin, every sigh that you veer 
Is stitched with the warmth of truth we’ve both crowned. 
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In this dance of surrender, reality fades, 
Your will a soft whisper, my promise the light— 
Yet should the veil droop, and you find yourself swayed, 
We risk losing sight of the beauty in sight. 
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So trust, my sweet submissive, in this tangled net, 
Where passion and trust braid a delicate tale; 
For without the foundation, our house may forget, 
The wildness we seek in the spice of the flail. 
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Embrace the shadows, the darkness, the ***, 
For through the depths, we find beauty profound; 
And know that together, through loss and disdain, 
We’re architects weaving what can yet be found. 
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Hold tight to my gaze, allow the truth’s light, 
For honesty sings where betrayal can’t thrive; 
Within walls made of safety, through bondage—our flight 
Will keep us entwined as we learn to survive. 
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Here, in the quiet, where senses expand, 
Let’s carve out a world that honors, respects— 
With trust as our currency, forever we stand, 
Two souls intertwined in passionate connects. 
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Oh, dear submissive, with each tie that we bind, 
Know keeping our truths is the path of our bliss; 
May I always cherish the feeling found in mind, 
As we navigate this abyss, the shadows’ sweet kiss. 
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In the end, the night’s whispers, the echoes of fate, 
Shall plot our tomorrow, our history’s song— 
For in trust and surrender, let’s cultivate— 
A bond forged in fire, forever strong.
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"Shattered Trust" - 10 days ago. Seems like a lifetime ago. Thanks for the beauty & truth in your words. Words are important.

11 hours ago, sinfulsub said:

"Shattered Trust" - 10 days ago. Seems like a lifetime ago. Thanks for the beauty & truth in your words. Words are important.

Try to Google the word "KOTODAMA," which comes from an ancient Japanese belief.

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