She waltzed with the dragons fire
(danced between the flames)
twirled around the sun with him
before landing on the moon
(a moon full of erotic fantasies)
using his hot breath to forge her wings
a seductive word for every feathers point
(poems full of heat)
shimmer in the scales of mystery
(sonnets filled to the brim with kink)
shine through shadows
as the demons recoil from the light
scattering in the dragons hot breath
as he sings the song of lust and sin
enticing her to invoke the dragon within
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
Offline) - Published: April 20th, 2022 00:01
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Comments2
I hope that dragon is not breathing flames within you Kitty.
Andy
Kitty's on fire. Mind she don't frazzle out.
She need me to chuck a bucket of cold water on her?! heehee.
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