You belong in a dream,
a realm of fantasies.
Where whips and handcuffs are a norm,
a world where reality resembles fiction
and we indulge in dirty thoughts and honest desires.
We can play around with logic,
you can place your throne on my face,
let me indulge in the flow of your ocean
and when you’re ready, drown other parts of me inside you.
Hold my seed inside you,
and drink from me when you wish to replenish your youth
or spread the nectar on your skin.
Feed on my flesh,
nourish your soul
and in the moments I place pressure on your mounds,
place yourself on my hill and tease me to my limits.