She calls me "Stranger"
though in my mind I have bedded her down so often
my habits and fetishes she feeds knowing that danger
kindles lust which we've been severely bitten
She calls me "Lover"
when I slowly undress her not only with my eyes
but am captive in her ample cleavage where I hover
excited yet smothered with extasy as I arise
She calls me
I am here my love -
A contest entry
- Weekend Quickie- Adults Only Please by StormGoddess.
700 points, ended September 27, 7 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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This sends a tingle to the spine. The thoughts here definitely touch the core in a few ways. A mysterious delight to read and absorb; this has me licking my lips
Thank you for entering and good lick
Storm -
Now I have a few thoughts running in my mind.. but will be good for a change.. and just say that I can just hear some of the things she might call you.. and in what tone.. and just the words to do it.... *stays quiet* .. or maybe I will just say... best of luck with this my brother...
Riftkin
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