Wantonly needy
for a touch,
praise or reward.
Seeking validation
from One.
My mind betrays me.
Or does it?
The delicately
sweet taste of my
eternal obedience
coating my lips
tells a different story.
I've been deceiving myself.
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Unspoken: book one
PoetryCOMPLETED Poetry and Prose from a Submissive Heart **Kindly note, the prose in this book is already published and available on Amazon along with other novelettes, novels and books of poetry. There is a silent strength in submission. A collection of...
