Written for the Beast (Inspired by my sore spots)
If my body is a road map
You know all the stops
You leave fingerprints all over it
Whenever you depart
I feel the places you have been
The sore and the bruised
Your teeth have claimed my body
Each spot a smile for me
Strange we are in our lovemaking
Rough and tumble are we
Your back a map of claw marks
Your Kitty is not weak
The moment that you are gone
Real world bound again
The spots you leave on my road map
Keep you here till I see you again
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Can’t help it. The mush just keeps coming. Sigh.
Always,
Lady X
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