Queen of devilish sin

kitty the naughty poet

The crown sits sideways upon her head

due to the horns that poke through the strands of her firey-red hair

her halo has shrunk and now only fits her little pinky finger

I guess the Queen of devilish sin is out today

spreading her twisted fantasies all over the place

red and black mixed together to animate her little games

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  • orchidee

    Oohhh, it's Kitty there, awaiting another adventure with Sir! heehee.

  • Goldfinch60

    I am sure those little games are filled with fantasy Katie.

    Andy

  • L. B. Mek

    (succubus, on the prowl
    queuing, of quaking
    anticipation
    awaiting - her nearing...
    services rendered
    to mutually, orgasmic heightened
    intoxicating delights...
    she moves-on, elated
    they
    left to wallow
    in their fleeting experience
    of ethereal, sensuality
    deflated...)
    lol
    but I question, if mutual
    why is it devilish or even a sin?
    must it be forbidden
    for us to perceive, those aspects
    of our lives
    we deem, as being enjoyable or fun?
    how strange, the ease
    with which we allow society
    to warp our, impressionable minds...



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