Baby, it’s cold outside… I thought I’d heat it up a little with this Throwback Thursday.
“Patience darling” he softly stated,
Delay was something she always hated,
But here and now she was elated,
His whispers left her stimulated.
Beneath her blindfold there she waited,
For his touch anticipated
Biting her lip with breath bated,
To release desire he had created.
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