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I have shed layers underneath layers of hiding To give you my undoing. I have saved myself for you to witness this. I have been waiting to bare my truths, no more than once, But just for you. I have been saving my yes… for you. And locking away my vulnerable for the man who would not destroy me in it. It is your lips, your hands, and your body letting down its bullet proof. There are no walls here, No mountains to separate my hands From your back, your lips, your chest, All skin, on skin, on skin. I have been building on my freedom, And I am here now Ready now… to revel in it, With you. Only you. Always you. I trust you not to ruin me, But do not be scared to break me… down in this room, Break down in this room Let go inside me, Fall slowly beside me. I am no judge There are no rules. My body was crafted with you in mind, Your hands were skilled in prelude to my pleasure. There is no stopping here, No moving too fast, No going to slow. I am meant for you, now. You are safe in me. Say the word, Say it, We can die a million times together here in this room. -Indigo Morrison
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Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 8:24 PM UTC
A prelude to me, to you.
I have shed layers underneath layers of hiding To give you my undoing. I have saved myself for you to witness this. I have been waiting to bare my truths, no more than once, But just for you. I have been saving my yes… for you. And locking away my vulnerable for the man who would not destroy me in it. It is your lips, your hands, and your body letting down its bullet proof. There are no walls here, No mountains to separate my hands From your back, your lips, your chest, All skin, on skin, on skin. I have been building on my freedom, And I am here now Ready now… to revel in it, With you. Only you. Always you. I trust you not to ruin me, But do not be scared to break me… down in this room, Break down in this room Let go inside me, Fall slowly beside me. I am no judge There are no rules. My body was crafted with you in mind, Your hands were skilled in prelude to my pleasure. There is no stopping here, No moving too fast, No going to slow. I am meant for you, now. You are safe in me. Say the word, Say it, We can die a million times together here in this room. -Indigo Morrison
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CoronaChaiLove
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CoronaChaiLove
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Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 8:24 PM UTC
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