Blushing beauty betrothed, Brutish Boor becomes bridegroom,
Beneath bright brocade, below bouquet, begins belly bump
Begotten by both, breech birth, barely born, bundled by blanket,
briefly blessed but blatantly blamed, branded bad,
banished.
Battles began, barbed barks, blaring between brawls,
beaten blue, battered black, bruised beyond belief,
backhanded blurs, beseeching, body bracing .
Bang. Breaking. Bang. Bang. Breaking bones ...bang...
broken.
Blinded by blood, breathing blistered breaths,
back, brow, breasts, bottom, blurred,
blankly being beligerent by boldly bleeding ..
Burned by brutality, but began brooding....
began building.....
beyond bleak beginning, balmy breezes beckon,
begonias bloom,
Bella bursts, billowing by,
brightly blazing ......
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Bella Blue
Polyglot. Sapiophile. Live in Slave for 2 rescue dogs. You can't make this up; Fictionalized Reality, names changed to protect the truth & the guilty. Everyone will think they are the heroine. What fools these mortals be...
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