pinky

 Slap clap snap

The cuff breaks
The air wakes
Making waves in my brain
I forgot the safe word
I am ok
I need to feel a lot to feel anything
Even if your pinky means
You’re mean
BecUse it makes me whine
Whimpering gives a glance at my kinks too
I’ll take your pinky and raise by two
Fingers more
Or is that a hand
It’s hard to tell when I can’t see
But I can hear
I can smell
Opening wide I think
What the hell
I take a whiff and and let go completely
That’s when my inner symphony has a crescendo
And my mouth a cacophonous din
But if you keep going this is just the beginning
Multi orgasmic and not even knowing
The safe word
Because it feels pretty safe
In this strange place