Just because I'm delicate
Doesn't mean I can't handle
The cut of your teeth
On the back of my neck

So come on my love
Dive into my flesh
Don't be afraid
To taste a little blood

Just because I'm delicate
Doesn't mean I won't like
The feel of your hand
Slap the face of my skin

So come on my love
Spank me from behind
Don't you stop
'Til it's lollipop red

Just because I'm delicate
Doesn't mean my flesh
Won't like the feel
Of the crack of a whip

So come on my love
Bring it down with a snap
Place it's smooth leather
On the raw of my hide

Just because I'm delicate
Doesn't mean I won't enjoy
The feel of a pinwheel
Rolling across my flesh

So come on my love
Cradle it's sleek body
In the palm of your hand
Wrap your fingers around my fetish

Just because I'm delicate
Doesn't mean I can't be bound
By three feet of shibari rope
Embracing me inside its design

So come on my love
Snake it around my waist
Slither it up my spine
Rest it at the base of my desire

Savannah Churchill

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