kitty the naughty poet

Craving

I crave the Dominance of your passion 

your sensual lips as they kiss my flesh

flying through fantasies written in dreams 

erotic treasures burning gaze 

interlocking pleasure & pain as one

dancing tongues between the sheets 

melting the wall of ice 

that surrounds the essence 

aura of neon colours 

blue & yellow to match the bruises 

asked and begged for on bended knee