Bell

Our entwined bodies crisp the satin sheet
Perfume and cologne sweeten the pungent sweat
The little bell on my bracelet
sings in harmony with moans and growls
like kittens playing on a lazy Sunday noon

man and woman nude lying together
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Erotica

Earnest
Reading
Of
Tantalising
Imagination
Creates
Arousal

adult black and white body female
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The floor is the witness

I am yours

I have written this lyrics and kept searching for someone to inject music to make it a trap or indie pop song. It is like two pieces of puzzles and I am only holding one of the them.

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I am yours

When the night falls

She wakes electrifying

Waiting for her master’s calling

No name no pain this game

Or is it a game

Is it a game

When all chains, shackles, silk, feathers and leather

Pleasure intense that’s what she’s after

Woo oo…

When the sun comes out

She’s walking zig zag zig zag

Cos she had a wild night with her prince

She’s walking zig zag zig zag

Oh oh oh as mad as it sounds

He owns her, he owns her

In total surender

Devour

I
spill
longing
onto
your
chakras

blotches
drip
from
cool
violet
to
wine
red

your
royal
elegance
descends
to
hellish
lust

Tulip

You greet me in the morning
in shyness hiding as a bud
waiting to bloom
with the first sun ray

I mesmerise your vulnerable beauty
with little patience
caress you with eager breaths
witnessing the full blossom

The Ridge

grinding my lips onto yours
with ocean scented mist
your shallow breaths are laden
urging the waves to come
tide hunger for the shore

Poetic din din

my love sick poet

on a bed of kale and potatoes

tossed about by exotic spices

home home homie home home

ruff ruff growl roof roof

ah howl…

howl…

It is not about the destination

Run! Run!

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Running…running…

look at the dancing flames though my eyes and

Stop!

Instead, lay bare and open before my eyes

waiting for my gaze

I fix my eyes to your vulnerability in

absolute stillness

I caress every bit of you with my glance

your body temperature is elevating under my viewing

and your being is raising to salute

Run! Run!

Run before I devour you with passion…