Puppet Master

Addy

His brown eyes pulled me in

Away from the noise, the din

I was trapped in his gaze

A fly in a web

 

His lips a rosy hue

Will he make me anew?

His fingertips, cold and enticing

Chocking me, claiming me

 

The chains cold on my skin

No control over me or him

I dance to his tune

And he plays as he wishes

I like it

 

I love this, to submit

This is my place

Like a plague, its in my veins

Lust and loves delirious trains

  • Author: Addy (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 24th, 2023 06:58
  • Category: Erotic
  • Views: 19
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  • 2781

    You don't write like a 17 year old.

    • Addy

      Ina good way or bad way?

      • 2781


        I was trying to remember my feelings all those years ago.
        Probably lined up with yours but I wouldn't have had the maturity to put in on paper.

        • Addy

          Ok cool

        • 2781

          Or maybe you do.

        • ModernPoemLover

          Hiya, I really enjoyed the rawness of this poem, thank you for sharing it 🙂

          • Addy

            Thank you ♥

          • sweetwords

            I could feel your words, absolutely love this!

            • Addy

              Thanks ♥



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