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Even though this was inspired by the character Severus Snape from the Harry Potter universe, but it may be read as an original piece as well.
Magical Bonds By Ami E. Bowen
My eyes are open yet I cannot see A vision of blackness The feel of darkness across my flesh Oh, it feels like you Where confusion ends and fear begins Where the unknown reigns surpreme And nothing matters but for the touch of your lips And fingertips Grazing, gliding, sliding across all my secret places Butterfly lashings, crimson stains my skin Oh, it feels like you Leather and lace A perfect match A perfect marraige of your tongue upon my throat Teeth near my ear now as your whispered words Puncuate my essence My core is dripping with every syllable, every vowel Every sentence that you utter. Straining against the bonds, holding me down Magical bonds Invisible bonds that only you can see Oh, It is really you? My mouth is sealed tight With a single word With a single thought You have me writhing, crying, pleading Unaware of anything I am blind to my surroundings You engulf my being With a touch, a taste, a stolen glance... You have become My world My universe My pleasure And my pain
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| Montana Norman |
Posted: 2007/9/13 23:20 Updated: 2007/9/13 23:20 |
Lusty Librarian's Pet   Joined: 2007/6/11 From: Dallas Texas Posts: 815 |
 Very Good! Imagine if you were just a vapor floating in the air to be inhaled - at this
moment... To read the thoughts and taste their pleasure....oooh what a thought!.
How can we have the same physical feelings, yet not one identical emotional reaction....Montana
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