Tree
The breeze—the breath of God—is still—
“Spirits of the Dead” – Edgar Allan Poe
And the mist upon the hill,
Shadowy—shadowy—yet unbroken,
Is a symbol and a token—
How it hangs upon the trees,
A mystery of mysteries!
Sex. Kink. Submission. Erotica.
The breeze—the breath of God—is still—
“Spirits of the Dead” – Edgar Allan Poe
And the mist upon the hill,
Shadowy—shadowy—yet unbroken,
Is a symbol and a token—
How it hangs upon the trees,
A mystery of mysteries!
[…] Tree by Deviant Succubus — light seems to be reflected off Devi’s body, and once the pattern of the net top has captured your attention, your eye is drawn to the tree between her breasts. […]
That tree is so mesmerising, as is the fishnets and breasts. There is so much for the eye to look at 👀
Thank you, PS! I hope your eyes recovered from the stimulation overload lol
Fantastic close up and Poe is one of my faves for sure
May x
Thank you! Yes, he is one of my favourites too!
love the Poe
and the fishnet photo us perfect You look marvelous
Thank you, Sindee <3
Stunning image!
Rebel xox
Thank youuu, Marie <3
Oooh I adore the edit you have used here, Devie <3 Wow x
Oh, thanks, LSB! I found a new tool in my photo editor and had to try it out, haha.
This image brings to mind the distinct sensation of how nipples feel pushed through mesh …. it’s a very specific sensation! An excellent capture, as always!
Thank you, V! And the sensation you describe is delicious indeed!
Lovely 🌷
Thanks 😀