Corset
surprise! for the man
I can't get enough of-
a cinched corset
of butter-yellow leather
making my hips
wider than they are-
no room left for air,
its bone and sinew
replaces my own,
the stocking top
ostrich trim tickles-
don't be fooled lover,
lying back, head cradled;
or is it I who will be,
my talent packaged thus:
we'll have fun finding out-
riding crop in hand
facing away, I ease on,
straddling you
for a rigorous canter-
you knew I would
and when I think I've
bested you in your intrigue,
and those muffled moans,
you pull the laces tighter
till I flutter and swoon












Comments
The poem is fluid and beautiful
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玉: 我的天使 ♥
Always look on the bright side... there's more light there and it's easier to find stuff.
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etienne ell
but say... pas de favoris pour moi?
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玉
It's been a long time since I've seen you as well. Did you read from my journal what happened recently?
Anyway... pas de favoris pour moi?
Just being couqettish.
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Votre maîtresse attend
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(Thank you so much, Steven - you are most kind. I am grateful for the appreciation, and for the fave!)
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