Our silhouettes dance between the sheets
smiling waves in the middle of twilight
the devils of our former selves
cross moon lit floors
to kiss tears from eyes containing sorrow
as passion formulates a plan
teaching lust to seek torture in your shadow
my outline teases the shape of you
shading our contours with magical colours
entwining pleasure and pain
creating simple treasures within the mind
shackled to your sinful rack,
naked and unashamed
craving your seven courses
patiently waiting, filled with enthusiasm
hungry for your wicked games
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
Offline) - Published: December 20th, 2021 04:30
- Comment from author about the poem: Not posted a naughty one for a bit so thought I'd share one of my newest
- Category: Erotic
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Comments4
The opening line very nicely sets the scene like an antiquated shadow puppet theatre. Very nicely penned
Thanks I appreciate your comments
'to kiss tears from eyes
containing sorrow
as passion formulates a plan
teaching lust
to seek torture in your shadow
my outline teases the shape of you
shading
our contours with magical colours
entwining, pleasure and pain'..
(intoxicating poetry:
50 Shades and Kamasutra
inspired
but most importantly
without the chauvinism...)
ahem... 😰🥵🤯
lol
Haha I like that line 50 shades meets kamasutra
'Tis the time for seasonal frolics, Tra-la-la-la, and all that, etc!
Erm, I changed the words of the carol a bit. lol.
It's a hot winter month it seems. heehee.
Lol I like it made me giggle I'd rather sing that song to be honest haha
Speaks to me of life's frustrations quelled by the love intimacy of partner's contentment.
I'm glad you enjoyed it dusk
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