The forgiving, reassuring grace of
A moonlit confession
Truly speaking, I become one with that confession as I wear
It proudly, it is the cuffs around the wrists that, instead, give me the freedom
To freely bind myself to its stripped, bare admission
Consume me,
O, gracefully worded need
O, formidable expression, all is left
To be cuffed indefinitely is my mind to the stinging, sweet allure
Of your roused caress
Nov 5, 2025
Nov 5, 2025 at 11:31 AM UTC
The forgiving, reassuring grace of
A moonlit confession
Truly speaking, I become one with that confession as I wear
It proudly, it is the cuffs around the wrists that, instead, give me the freedom
To freely bind myself to its stripped, bare admission
Consume me,
O, gracefully worded need
O, formidable expression, all is left
To be cuffed indefinitely is my mind to the stinging, sweet allure
Of your roused caress
