Preceptor
New Member
In the shadows of your thoughts,
Where your fantasies collide,
There is a faceless figure
That you always seem to hide.
The power of this figure
Is both confidence and charm.
You’re enveloped by his presence
Before you even reach his arms.
He teaches you with passion,
Through pleasure, and through pain.
You learn to please your lover,
You’re taught to play the game.
Your fantasies are played out
With descression and with care,
Your lover is experienced and
He’ll guide you while you’re there.
In the shadows of your thoughts,
Where your fantasies collide,
I am that faceless figure
That you always seem to hide.
Where your fantasies collide,
There is a faceless figure
That you always seem to hide.
The power of this figure
Is both confidence and charm.
You’re enveloped by his presence
Before you even reach his arms.
He teaches you with passion,
Through pleasure, and through pain.
You learn to please your lover,
You’re taught to play the game.
Your fantasies are played out
With descression and with care,
Your lover is experienced and
He’ll guide you while you’re there.
In the shadows of your thoughts,
Where your fantasies collide,
I am that faceless figure
That you always seem to hide.