Kitten's Korner

[Kitten.With.A.Twist]

Questions Without Answers

How long does it take
for the marks to fade
The dates that were circled
The plans that were made

How long does it take
for the marks to fade
The tan line on my skin
Still too pale by a shade

How long does it take
for the marks to fade
The slight indentations
Where together we laid

How long does it take
for the marks to fade
I'm tired of the reminders
and long past being afraid

[Kitten.With.A.Twist]

Because you are Mine

Because you are mine
I want you to be happy
Your safety doesn't often occur to me
because you are always "safe"

You are Mine the way my
children are Mine
Your joy is my joy
and your pain is my pain

My only my urge when you are hurting
is to draw you close and hold you so tight
that I absorb every tear like a sponge
and you don't hurt anymore.

As with the babies, I know I cannot
really ease your pain.
There is nothing that I can 'do' to
make it "all better" anymore.

Kisses only hold so much magik.

I cannot make different choices for you
nor can I always offer sound counsel to you
I cannot stop the world from turning
or make Life stop doing what Life does, to you...to me.

But I can hold you when you ask me to,
and sometimes when you don't
You are weightless in my embrace
and you do not drag me down

I am not tethered by your presence in my heart
I draw you closer into me
because you are part of me
Not a burden I must bear

Fog does not weight the water it rests upon
It is just a part of the water..separate
separated...
for a little while

I ache for you when you ache
and I will rejoice with you when you rejoice again
And you will.
Because you are Mine.

[meridiantoo]

Hello Ms. Kitten,

Subscribing to your thread...

[TheMerryFairy]

These are absolutely wonderful, Kitten!! Thank you for posting the thread, I am looking forward to reading more of your writings.

[Kitten.With.A.Twist]

Is it so much to ask that
I may lean upon you just a bit
without changing your
shape?

I know that I am strong
in spirit and seem huge in
personality, but must you
morph?

Why can't I throw myself
with wild abandon against your
walls and have them hold
firm?

I just want to test the vision
of strength you present to me
- will you be yet another who
yields?

Indulge me if you wish
and love me to distraction
but please...for me... don't
change?

[Kitten.With.A.Twist]

I wonder why I miss you when it snows
We've never shared a snow day
Never walked in the sacred silence that is 'snow'
Never made a snowman... or woman... together
You've never kissed snowflakes from my eyelashes
And yet I miss you most when it snows

Maybe it's just because I'm cold.

[Kitten.With.A.Twist]

You think you're in charge
when I bid our hostess a lengthy
goodbye and slide my arms into the
coat that you impatiently hold ready
My thanks is a smile as you open my door
pretend I don't notice your eyes as they
slide up my thigh along with my hemline
curl myself into your warm leather seat

You think you're in charge
when your mouth curls at my delight
at your gift - one perfect white daisy
I press my curves to your hardness
stroke my lips over your ear
whisper "Thank you, Baby" softly
in the tone of voice that always makes
you suck your breath in fast

You think you're in charge
when you lead me slowly upstairs
spread my strong thighs with yours
pull me in close enough to bury
your face into my belly and
slide silken lips against skin
mine and yours
both soft and strong

You think you're n charge
'cause you're taller...and stronger -
with arms muscled from labor
and a hand that can span my wrists
until I break your grip with a smile
dig my nails in so deeply you moan
while I purr - first your name
then the oh so powerful word "Mine."

[Licious]

Enjoying your writing...

[Kitten.With.A.Twist]

Thank you so much for reading!

D

[Kitten.With.A.Twist]

I yearn for those pivotal moments in your arms
where anything is possible but pleasure is probable.

When the logical certainty of my safety moves
into lustful uncertainty of your sanity.

That exquisite moment when fantasy turns to fear
laughter is sacrificed along with breath

As, with a gasp, vespers begin in earnest.

[Kitten.With.A.Twist]

Homecoming

This warm sunny day of our endless winter
has finally melted the snow on our roof
to form gorgeous icicles... some a foot long.

Your car in the drive and the broken stalactites
over our front door give me notice that you're home
before me, even before I am greeted by your embrace.

Your always chilly hands are one of my little twists,
so the icy fingers that slide up the back of my thigh
and then between my legs barely make me yelp.

Your other arm around my waist holds me still, while
the other expertly draws my panties aside then
touches me with something even colder.. and wet

“Melt it for me,” you breathe softly into my ear,
as you fill me smoothly with the shaft of ice.
“Be a Good Girl and then I’ll warm you back up.”