#348149 - His eyes, his hands, his voice commanding Dark and guiding, drawing out what never existed Crawling, kneeling, submitting Pain and delight, thrown and twisted Molding her into her best, one befitting Her most inner needs, gifted The less he gives the more she wants His approval, his lust, his love above all else Her body, her mind, her gift he flaunts Taking her weakness upon himself His wants become her wants Together becoming oneself He teaches, he fucks, he loves Gentle and man, he is Her worries her doubts he shoves Away, gone, ‘tis Each other their connection saves Always and forever to each other thieves.
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