Fevered Mind

A poem by Sydney Stone. I do not own the image.

NSFW

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Together, we breathe,

With you on, your knees,

As I do what, I please,

With your need to, appease.

I command and, you spread,

Allowing, my head,

To perform what, you’ve only read,

When you’re alone in, your bed.

The deeper, I go,

The louder, you moan,

Swearing to, atone,

For being a tease on, the phone.

As I bequeath you, my seed,

To your crescendo, of screams,

Highlighting, your need,

To go where, I lead.