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”In my heart, I love her all the time.”

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“Everything was tangled, our legs, our tongues, our thoughts.”

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"Your details never left my mind."

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Celestial Ceilings

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Time Bandits

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“She doesnt’ need a vague love Nor a milquetoast lover She needs a Man A certainty With a plan Take her by the hair Don’t equivocate Decide for her but be fair Don’t wait Push her head down Twist her arms around Show her whos’s she is Remind her of her purpose And let her be a pleaser Like she was born to be A willful captive doesn’t want choices She wants a benevolent dictator And spanks when you dick her Finger her and deny her And cuddle the fuck out of her after Support her in all the most intimate ways Guide her and protect her and keep her These… Are our ways”

— Original writing © ThePoeticSir 2018

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“She doesnt’ need a vague love Nor a milquetoast lover She needs a Man A certainty With a plan Take her by the hair Don’t equivocate Decide for her but be fair Don’t wait Push her head down Twist her arms around Show her whos’s she is Remind her of her purpose And let her be a pleaser Like she was born to be A willful captive doesn’t want choices She wants a benevolent dictator And spanks when you dick her Finger her and deny her And cuddle the fuck out of her after Support her in all the most intimate ways Guide her and protect her and keep her These… Are our ways”

— Original writing © ThePoeticSir 2018

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I really love it when Mister gets spontaneously possessive when we’re out in public.

When men get a little too close for comfort and I feel his hand reach to pull me closer as his body presses just a little taller and firmer against me.

Hugs with ass grabs, not overly firm, just enough to send a silent signal of ownership.

The way his hand will rest on my shoulder as his thumb strokes the back of my neck in group conversations.

Sudden, passionate kisses when I walk by him at parties, just in case a casual observer thought one of us might be available.

Just…Yes. Please let the world know through your body language that I’m yours, I belong to you and that you’re the only person in the world entitled to claim me.

Makes me melt every single time

~Wyn xx

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It's not just the mugs

Me:Mister, why do you insist on moving our mugs on the top shelf? It’s too high for me to reach them.

Mister:I know it’s too high for you. That’s why I do it.

Me:*puzzled face*

Mister: You see the first time I did it, and the second, and the third, and the fourth…you struggled to reach it yourself, you stretched and strained and practically ended climbing the cabinets to get to them. To do it yourself.

The fifth time you spent a lot of time staring up at them, as though you would suddenly harness the power of the force to bring them to you…but eventually you came to me and asked me to get them for you.

The sixth time you stared up at them but decided to come to me in under a minute.

The seventh you came back in 30 seconds.

The eighth and ninth you didn’t even get up straight away, you asked if I had moved them and when I said yes you asked for my help.

The tenth you simply asked if I would help you.

It’s not about where we keep the mugs, I couldn’t really care less…it’s about teaching you to come to me for help as soon as you need it, and proving to you I will always provide that help because one day it won’t just be our favorite mugs out of reach on a high shelf. One day it’s going to be a big problem, an important problem, and when that day comes I don’t want to see you straining to do it by yourself, I want you to come to me first.

Me: Mister?

Mister: Yes, cutie pup?

Me: Will you help me put the mugs back on the high shelf?

Mister: Of course I will

Me: Mister?

Mister: Yes, cutie pup?

Me:I love you.

Mister: I love you too, pup. With all my heart