Thread the hook of fantasies
with the devils fire
slipping between reality and dreams
floating through heavens gates
and the brimstone of hell on a whim
sewing pain and pleasure as one
from sensual fingers licking it's flicking tips
skating as they glide across sexual skin
driving the fire within to spill without notice
weaving rhythm between the sheets
knotting your life to mine
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
Offline) - Published: April 13th, 2022 00:17
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Comments1
Well, glad some ones are having fun! heehee.
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