The Awakening

You look at me and my pulse quickens

You touch me and I catch my breath

My skin tingles in the wake of your caress

My soul takes wing.

The gentle changes to firm.

The soft to hard

Still, my traitorous body responds.

With love and gentleness

Combined with a firm hand

You guide me

Showing me your way.

Forbidden and scorned.

How could this be wrong?

The Awakening has begun.

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