Strong fingers grip
around my throat as
your thrusts push the air
from my lungs.
Feeling your weight on me
like a safety blanket,
you whisper low into my ear and
I know who I belong to.
I am home.
Unspoken: book one
By LunaKayne
COMPLETED Poetry and Prose from a Submissive Heart **Kindly note, the prose in this book is already published... More