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The Pulse Of Our Promises   ♾
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In the dusk of whispers, shadows softly play, 
You, my little girl, so wondrously sway, 
In this realm of trust, where desires entwine, 
A journey unfolds, your heart next to mine. 
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Bird of passage, in metamorphosis steep, 
Each weekend adventure, promises we keep, 
The pulse quickens sweetly, every glance a tease,  
In your trusting gaze, I find perfect ease. 
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In quiet corners, the script we have penned, 
With every stroke of your skin, our tales blend, 
The texture of silk, the sting of the whip, 
Breath mingling softly, feeling's intoxicating sip. 
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I long for you, darling, in ways unconfined, 
Head, heart, guts, genitalia—all so intertwined, 
Each moment spent longing, each night without sleep, 
Your absence a tempest, a yearning so deep. 
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But tonight is forlorn, your presence a ghost, 
My hands stretch for you, alive with hope's boast, 
The space between us, a chasm to fill, 
In the cadence of blues, I ache for your thrill. 
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You dance on the edge, such sweet vulnerability, 
In each push and pull, I see our reality, 
A tapestry woven of whispers and sighs, 
In this sacred exchange, our spirit defies. 
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You are my compass, my heart’s guiding chart, 
In the softest of bindings, in submission, you're art, 
Every kiss is a journey, every touch a chance, 
To rediscover realms in this dark, sultry dance. 
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With ropes as our language, we weave trust so tight, 
Finding solace in fevers that burn through the night, 
In tangled limbs, surrendering so bold, 
Your warmth against mine, a story retold. 
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In the hush of the dark, your sweet voice I crave, 
Echoes of longing as the shadows behave, 
In your laughter, I bury the weight of my day, 
In your submission, my deeper truths play. 
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Oh, how I long for you, past present and soon, 
A kiss shared at dawn, beneath pale silver moon, 
The taste of your spirit like sin on my lips, 
In the soft of your sighs, a world full of twists. 
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Sometimes you flee, like a dream through my hands, 
Leaving traces of passion in silken strands, 
Yet every farewell leads to reunions anew, 
In the labyrinth of care, I’ll always find you. 
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Within your surrender, I find my wild grace, 
In the delicate dance of our intricate space, 
You blossom in trust so profoundly, so deep, 
A treasure I cherish, a promise I keep. 
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So listen, Mia lei, to the beat of our hearts, 
In every submission, the magic imparts, 
Together we wander through pleasure and ***, 
A universe crafted through joy and through strain. 
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In this realm of desire, where boundaries dissolve, 
We uncover the mysteries, destiny evolves, 
I long for your presence, to grasp what is ours, 
In the tapestry woven beneath starlit hours. 
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So let us embark on this journey anew, 
And weave with devotion, just me and with you, 
Through Head, Heart, Guts, and Genitalia' play, 
In the echoes of longing, together we’ll stay.
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🎩  By: OsPando ✍️
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3 minutes ago, utrecht94489 said:

Hoi

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