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  1. Dread

    Tears fill my eyes to the rim
    And like a rushing wave
    They fall down my cheeks
    Slicing a path down my face

    My skin grows cold
    I feel despise fill my veins
    The dread of my mistakes
    I’m so stupid!

    Never trust again
    Never trust again
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  2. Under Water

    Once upon a time…
    But no more is he mine
    His lies made me cry
    Does it come easy to him?

    I gave myself to him
    Blindly
    I thought I was his
    He whispered he was mine

    The nights are silent now
    Reality settles in on me
    It feels as if I’m under water
    Slowly floating up

    I’m so tired
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  3. Someday I’ll try again. But not today.

    Someday I’ll try again to find a Dom. But what if he’s not out there? What if “My Mr. Perfect” doesn’t exist?

    I thought I found it this time, I thought it was going so well. Long phone conversations, texting every day, amazing sex, deep mental and emotional connection. We even had fun together, laughed during sex, lazy time spent resting in his arms or on the couch talking with our feet meeting in the middle. Everything was so easy. Except one critical ...

    Updated 04-10-2016 at 10:38 AM by sweetlynaughty

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  4. Memories of Our Weekend

    In his arms is my safe place
    At his feet, between his legs I feel so submissive
    His deep voice beacons me
    I get lost in our deep consuming kisses
    Red imprints heat my skin marked by large hands
    My room smells of his intoxicating scent
    Tangled bed sheets covered in sweat and cum
    Floggers and toys covered the dresser
    Bondage ties around the four bed posts
    If walls could talk…

    Updated 03-22-2016 at 08:32 AM by sweetlynaughty

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  5. Portrait of Us

    I sit in the dark as he paints his portrait of us
    Dark reds and purples, form into bodies in lust

    He whispers in my ear of dark deeds he will soon do
    My wrists and ankles shackled, flogging me black & blue

    Pain for pleasure are his wicked promises in the dark hour
    His mouth will consume me, my sweet flavor he will devour

    He will claim me as his with adoration and a collar
    I will worship him every day calling him Sir with honor ...
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  6. I Need a Question Answered Please

    Thank you for my answers.

    Updated 05-03-2015 at 07:41 PM by sweetlynaughty (Private)

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  7. Leap of Faith

    Leap of Faith

    Slippery rocks parted by the rivers force
    Each one has their name: Fear-Love-Trust-Faith
    I stand on the edge of river looking at my future

    I leap forward and land awkwardly filled with fear: ”What if…”
    My balance is shaky as I struggle with my fear
    I’m trapped on this slippery rock and strong winds engulf me

    I leap forward again and land a bit more gracefully: “I love you”
    I stand appreciatively and soak in the ...
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  8. A Long Night (Poem I wrote a couple weeks ago)

    The night is quiet and still
    The warm breeze caresses her body
    She lays quiet thinking of him
    The distance is vast
    A warm drop of water rolls down her face
    She wishes she could sleep
    The silence is too much
    She wishes he would speak
    He wishes she would sleep
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  9. For Him

    He has captured her in his web of love and honesty
    She has plunged into the depths of his core
    No matter his self-proclaimed traits of atrocity
    She only sees the man she will always adore

    Updated 09-03-2014 at 05:08 PM by sweetlynaughty

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  10. For ahmandi2 - Because she "freakin love this" :)

    Kneeling at his feet always feels like home. His eyes on me when he looks down at me when he’s taking a break from work; I could sit here for hours, I love the content look on his face when he looks at me at his feet. We both know I belong here.

    It never lasts that long though, and that’s my next favorite part of being with him.

    His sudden command to me, “Stand.” My breath catches, and I know exactly how he expects me to stand. Facing him, my legs spread wide, ...
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