Lustful night

kitty the naughty poet

Lust infused with passions pain

begging for collar on bended knee

while offering crop with shaky hands

infatuated eyes crave acceptance

 

Beautiful marks on succulent skin

wanted bruises turning black & purple

embracing the kink to rocket libidos spike

desire written in the surface of life

 

Sore with every movement made

regenerating images of last night games

spanking hands on wanting flesh

never-end the longing for pleasure & pains torment

 

Spiked heartbeats crave spontaneous games

vanilla kisses set fire to the moonlights stream

wolfs bite & tender tongues meet

colouring crimson beneath the sheets

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  • orchidee

    I thought this was about Kitty having a horse riding lesson! heehee.

  • L. B. Mek

    'vanilla kisses'
    on a write of physical, gratification
    as expression of impassioned, lust
    to escape within a trusted partners
    embracing, warmth...
    a steamy read, dear poet
    such a vivid wording, thanks for sharing
    (pain = pleasure
    may need more qualifiers, I think
    left as it is, currently
    its, very abstracted - ambiguity
    can be, knowingly - warped
    to unleash untold levels
    of inhumanity)

  • FallenAngel1πŸ•Š

    Sometimes pain can feel soooooooooo goooooooodπŸ˜΅β€πŸ’«πŸ˜πŸ˜‹πŸ€£πŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ€ͺ😜🫠🫠🫠πŸ₯±πŸ₯±πŸ˜΄πŸ›ŒπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚lol Great write Katie. It’s steaming with passion🌹🌹🌹😍πŸ₯‚πŸ•ŠπŸŒž



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