Your voice commands my body into submission.
Your starved beast filling the room with an overpowering presence.
Like a chameleon you are both aggressive and gentle.
Demanding and dominating in the most delicious way.
Owning me in a way that spands over multiple time lines.
With loving kisses on my shoulder holding me until morning.
Sleeping inside me as your final act of possession once you have taken everything you need.
And then your gone…
Ink Stained Soul... 
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