You can sway in the light but play in the darkness
be good in the daytime while playing sinful games at night
white tightly threaded ropes increase arousals high jump
wound designed with sexual desire
bringing together pleasure and pain
interpreting wants like a kink whisperer
in torturous excitements sensual enjoyment
Still be kind loving and generous
to friends family and strangers equally
but take what you want from my body
I give it over willingly
I'm yours to balance on libidos point
balance like a perfectly proportioned sword
as the scales of our lives balance together in harmony
Floating like the moon between the earth and sun
rocket my body to sub-space my safe place
where no thoughts can be heard and my mind relaxes entirely
hands twist the rope up around in and out then down
spreading love to every nerve as I breathe deep earths scent
waiting while you turn me into your tree of life
suspended between space and time
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kitty the naughty poet (
Offline) - Published: January 21st, 2022 02:34
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Comments3
Such wonderful words katie, truly poetic.
Andy
Thanks andy
Yep, Kitty's still tied up! heehee.
Lol looks like it 🤣
Will she ever visit me? She seems always too busy, as in 'tied up!' lol.
Now Kitty, why you all done up like a sack of potatoes?
All for pleasures sake lol
totally agree!
if you ain't hurting no one
and you Definitely!
ain't Allowing, no one! to take advantage of you
then simply: 'Do You!'
ink your Truth, dear Poet
(btw
what a wonderfully poignant picture/artwork
you shared
I loved the imagery
of those loose hairs flowing magnificently free, on one side
and the ballet pointed toes, outstretched
on the other side..
speaks to that duality I find so alluring
in Lady's that have pride, in who they are
or the Who, they're striving to be..
the fact that they can be as free as the birds, with whimsical spontaneity
and yet, still grasp their foundations and keep themselves grounded
with their very tippy-toes
as they float through life,
like
they've already lived it, before
in a dress rehearsal or something,
I'm thinking of ladies with undisputable, grace 'and' warmth
like Amal Clooney
or Pink
or Elizabeth Browning..
y'all ladies rock!
(that's what this page
spoke to me - of..
'and that's all I gottta say
bout daaaa't')
lol
(no idea how y'all tolerate me)
I saw the picture and the words floated to me. I'm glad you like both my words and the artwork
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