Bdsm Poetry
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“I wonder if the tree knows it’s under attack.”He says. The struggle illuminating it’s beauty in the
“I wonder if the tree knows it’s under attack.”He says. The struggle illuminating it’s beauty in the
NEW NNPP RELEASE: BONDAGE AS PLAYBondage As Play (725) is the followup to Palimpsest.A poem by Emily
NEW NNPP RELEASE: BONDAGE AS PLAYBondage As Play (725) is the followup to Palimpsest.A poem by Emily
sub-textural: Always rose coloured. There was a moment,fleeting, brief, hazy,eyes closed,and you wer
sub-textural: Always rose coloured. There was a moment,fleeting, brief, hazy,eyes closed,and you wer
sub-textural: Always remain. The space of moments bleeding infinite more. Each adjoining architect
sub-textural: Always remain. The space of moments bleeding infinite more. Each adjoining architect
sub-textural: Always nebulous. 
sub-textural: Always nebulous. 
Always us. Tender arms held our messy hearts. | sub-Textural | original writing.
Always us. Tender arms held our messy hearts. | sub-Textural | original writing.
sub-textural: Always permeable.  Mademoiselle exposed.  Truth, authenticity, freedom. Orig
sub-textural: Always permeable.  Mademoiselle exposed.  Truth, authenticity, freedom. Orig
sub-textural: Always rose coloured. There was a moment,fleeting, brief, hazy,eyes closed,and you wer
sub-textural: Always rose coloured. There was a moment,fleeting, brief, hazy,eyes closed,and you wer
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