Tell me you are mine, Let me hear the desire in your voice, It’s hard to say, I know it is, As your heart trembles, Your eyes full of fear, That I may turn you away… Tell me you are comeing, Just to listen to my voice, As your hands shake, Wanting so badly to feel my touch, That you bite your lip at the thought… Tell me of your broken peaces, Hopeing beyond reason, That I will love all of you, As your trust lays naked, Exposed and vulnerable… I will take it all, All the love, All the need, All the desire, And through your trust, Like a magnifying mirror, I will give it back, And more… So tell me I am yours, Say the words, And let me feel your heartbeat quicken, Beneath my fingertips, As my love, Passes into you.
My path in writing, art, or poetry had always been one of seemingly contradictory things meshing to find balance. Transporting a reader into the depths of their imagination or showing a glimpse of the world through my eyes. Inspireing new thoughts or shifting a readers view to a new perspective has always made me smile. Writing connects me to strangers and those I care about. I write as a creative outlet and as a way to share my thoughts. Sometimes catharsis, sometimes simply seeking to share or create beauty. I openly write about my experiences as a dom and the kinks I enjoy. Sensuality and sexuality both find a home in my work and inspire me to write. I pour feelings onto the page like splashes of paint, throw them out into the world and for some reason people like them. It baffles me but I enjoy the hell out of it. I hope I can continue to inform, amuse, and inspire desire in you all.
Best wishes -SirHanz
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Now that’s more like it!
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Just found your blog and I am enjoying your writing, I like this piece.
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Glad you are enjoying it!
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