In winter's embrace, a tale unfolds,
Of passion and warmth, in love it molds.
A dominant gaze, a submissive's surrender,
In the holiday glow, their spirits tender.
Snowflakes dance, a delicate ballet,
As the dominant leads in a sensual sway.
Their hearts entwined, a dance of desire,
Kindling the flames of a passionate fire.
Underneath the mistletoe's watchful gaze,
The submissive yields in a tender daze.
A gentle command, a whisper so sweet,
In the season of joy, their love is complete.
Through the frost-kissed windows, a world aglow,
Their connection deepens with each falling snow.
In the submissive's eyes, a gleam of trust,
In the dominant's embrace, love robust.
Wrapped in the warmth of a holiday's song,
They navigate pleasure where shadows belong.
Lights twinkle bright, a festive array,
Reflecting the love that lights up their way.
In the quiet moments, by the fire's gleam,
The dominant cherishes their submissive's dream.
A gift exchanged, not in bows or in paper,
But in the language of love, sweet and taper.
As the yuletide bells chime, a timeless decree,
Their bond unbreakable, wild and free.
In the season of joy, where love takes the lead,
A dominant/submissive tale, a passionate creed.
©TLK2023
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