The Mark
You captured my heart
when I first looked at you
It was no way I refused
your every command
You grabbed my waist
and pulled me to you
I knew what you wanted
just by looking into your eyes
you seduced me
I tilted my head to the side
revealing my neck
you kissed it softly
then started to suck
Softly at first
then with more force
leaving your mark on me
then your work was done
And it was my first passion mark
created with love
Copyright © April Walter Skyy | Year Posted 2015
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