A suggestive poem about the submissive joy of kneeling down in front of him and sucking out his bitter seed from his twitching shaft
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In shadows deep where secrets blend,
A silent vow, a will to bend,
With whispered breath, a tender plea,
In sacred trust, I linger free.
Upon the altar where hearts concede,
A dance unfolds with fervent need,
In humbled grace, desire ignites,
A meeting of the darkest nights.
Through bitter kisses, truths transpire,
A fire fed by wordless choir,
In that moment of unspoken creed,
The heart drinks deeply, knows no greed.