12 Days of BDSM Christmas 2017 – #3: Interlude: Elizabeth II

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Once upon a time, through life’s little journey’s, I sat underneath the ocean and looked above from my safe alcove to see how the water rippled.
Through the spaces of the ages, on a tool designed by men, I found her there.
It was as if time had stood still for me, and had moved for her.

She was timeless
Low light pale skin knee bent nose wrinkled pierced lip puffy nipples
And I had never aged.

Time still and time passed, interconnecting and yet not connecting at all.
Voices through time
Naïve playful welcoming
Now sullen. Knowing. Accepting.
Names once known
now move through the air like
hushed whispers in the night.

A ghost exists, unbridled energy.
A shadow, faint,
behind the tremble of a voice,
behind words empty and alien.

Something stirs,
something primal.
Knowing.
But despondent.
I let the current sweep me away from view.

And where she’s going, I hope there’s someone there to help her.

 

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