Spontaneous games

kitty the naughty poet

Spontaneous games played by candle light 
with hot wax as part of tonight's entertainment 
dripping in splashes on delicate flesh
mouth watering tingle beneath dry exterior 
a balance of torturous nature's
collide in animalistic atmosphere 
setting blazes in erotic pleasures 
burning skin with debaucheries games
pouring scent updating silhouettes torment 
candles wick alight with desires press
craving the drowning waters of orgasmic combination 

Next in line is the ice
plummeting temperature 
freezing the peaks
spinning out the dance of roulette 
sealing the voice of safeword chosen
forever in the mind not spoken aloud
never wanting the game to end
as skin illuminates from change in preasure 
spluttering a vibrating trail in pain wake
bodies shakes with need, with want
wailing through the torturous games
seeking the orgasmic pleasure of the inner mine and body

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Comments3

  • orchidee

    Now I must try some of this - or a lot of it?! I might have to recover for a week after it though.
    C'mon now, Orchi, live a little, you say?lol.

  • woundedheart

    We think alike candle wax , very selacious penning my friend very hot indeed.🎯

  • Thomas

    Some poems make you want to be there, this does more it makes you believe you are there
    Brilliant



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