Just something different as my heart has calmed down and my spirit was awakened by her nakedness returning slowly the man who held on dearly to his devotions.
Awaken My Spirit!
Hush yourself
little darling.
Keep quiet,
bite the tongue
between lipstick lips.
Heed my whispers
sent into the silence
of our breaths.
Slow gasps
breaking up kisses.
In sync of one’s heart.
Let us welcome
your unspoken desires
wishes enlightened.
Out of the shadows,
your skin, My canvas
Colouring, embossing the flesh.
No need to see.
Images of the heart set free
into the embarked space.
Lingering touches,
of leather and nail
lusting quivers overtake.
Bound body
You are my inspiration,
A captured passion.
Awakening my devotion!
©Ranting Crow2014-’16
Ranting Crow 