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A simple love poem by Princess

No rules this night.
Our given names
You are Milord.
I am Princess.
I belong to You.
Only You.

My body and soul
Need to meld,
With Yours
In this hypnotizing game
Of Love.

I want to come
So close
To You, Milord.
So I can look
In Your heart,
That is my haven.

Take me with You,
To the darkest
Backstreets of Your
Lead me.
Trust me.

Love me.

You make me
Feel safe,
Loved and wanted.
You make me

It’s breathtaking
When You
Mix all this.
Such a tasty cocktail
Of lust.
Make me drunk
With lust and wantonness.
Make me want more.
And more.
Help me grow.

I feel You in each
Fiber, molecule and
Atom of my body.
An intense and
Very extreme sensation.
Flooded I am
My senses exploding.
It is maddening.

And then Milord,
You simply take me


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Waiting for You by Princess

Naked and vulnerable
I stand in front of You
In total surrender
No shame, no taboo.
Completely unleashing myself
To You.

Everything is now and here.
Only You and I
No if, maybe or later.
There is no compromise.
Only the magic
Of our togetherness.

Drunken of
Passion and desire
I’m standing here,
Trembling legs.
Shivering and
Impatiently waiting.

Hungering for


Dandelion, detail

You by Princess

I want to climb mountains and
Go boating on the deepest oceans
With you, my love.

I want to fly to the Far East
And ride on elephants.
To travel to Cologne,
Paris and,
Even better,
Travel the world.
With you, my love.

Can you see me?
Can you feel me?
Can you hear my breath?
Are you real or
Am I just dreaming you?

I want to feel you
My love.
Make my skin burn.
Let my lips crave.
Feed my desire.
Only then I’m sure
You and I exist
For real.

Let the world perish.
As long as I have you
I don’t give a damn.

A rainbow

I love Him by Princess

Gently He
Blindfolds me.
And I,
I give
To Him,
I am His.

The earth
Slips from under
My feet
When He touches me.
I surrender
To His will.

My body trembles
I feel every fiber scream.
The adrenaline seething
Through my veins.
Feeling Him,
Tasting Him,
His scent.
He is
My God’s gift.

Take me, Milord,
I just want You.
I am Yours.