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 Jun 2014 Fenix Flight
Ranger
The strongest hearts are made of iron

The most beautiful hearts are gold

Gold breaks under irons might

And iron rots to nothing if abandoned

Gold will shine forever

With a little love and polish
You put gold in my soul
 Jun 2014 Fenix Flight
Ranger
nothing truly lives that has fear

nothing truly dies that has hope

life or death

its a choice
 Jun 2014 Fenix Flight
Ranger
What is your worth
How much can I say
There is no way to tell you
Your eyes blue as the sapphires
glittering in the sun
Your lips catch my eyes
gleaming like ruby
Your skin so fine and smooth and fair
like the marble statues in grease
How I wish I could feel you
Your hair glittering as gold
Every single inch so perfect
There is so much to you tho
Your heart is solid and strong
like iron, but infinitely more rare
Your soul as pure as the finest diamond
Sparkling softly
But locked away from the world to keep it safe
You letting only the fewest in
And even less have touched it
And those who do want
And crave you
You are so perfect
wonders to behold
A treasure
You are who you are
And you are precious to me
I can not tell you in words
How much you are worth
 Jun 2014 Fenix Flight
Ranger
When the *** is to rough

When the passion is to great

When we don't hold back

When your flesh is marked with my nails

When your body suffers from the struggles

When your skin in mard from teeth and nails

When you lay there

Sore

tired

Broken

In pain

I will kiss you

Ever inch

And whisper

You where wonderful

My mate
 Jun 2014 Fenix Flight
Ranger
mine
 Jun 2014 Fenix Flight
Ranger
You call me Master
My eyes move along your body
"What will I do with you"
That isn't the real question
What will I do
More like
"What won't I do"
Your body aches
Arching under me
As I hold you down
My teeth diging in to the soft flesh of your neck
Panting
The feeling of power as I mark the skin
All to see what I can do to you
Your moans fuel my lust
More
Your body squerming under me
My hands gripping ever tighter
Looking in your eye
Wanting to tell you
"You are mine"
My heart dressed in polka dots and dark shades
Hair and hurt sitting on shoulder blades
Across rose-colored skin,
I brush my fingers over bumps and scarred perfection.

Dance with me in a pit of quicksand, rockabilly babe
And help me understand that I don't need to be afraid

We are children with short attention spans
and short term parents,
and it's apparent, in this short span of time,
I love you.
I love pain,
Yes I do.
The man that I love,
Enjoys it too.

He ties me down,
As we make love,
He holds my neck,
in silent sound.

He tells me I’m bad,
I bite at his lips,
He pushes me down,
His hands on my hips.

Please pin me down,
Choke me some more,
Please make me beg,
Make me your *****.
Truth is...
Copyright Aikin
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