Submissions by Victorian
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Slumber
Sleeping slumber
Lost in dream
My mind creates
A torrid scene
Of sinister romance
Delicious evil
Circumstance
There's no one there
Just a hiss
Nameless
Faceless
Wicked bliss
Wet and wetter
Wetter still
Jabbing stabbing
Restless thrill
Invent pretend
Begin and end
End begin
Again again
Sleeping slumber
Lost in dream
My mind creates
A torrid scene.
Lost in dream
My mind creates
A torrid scene
Of sinister romance
Delicious evil
Circumstance
There's no one there
Just a hiss
Nameless
Faceless
Wicked bliss
Wet and wetter
Wetter still
Jabbing stabbing
Restless thrill
Invent pretend
Begin and end
End begin
Again again
Sleeping slumber
Lost in dream
My mind creates
A torrid scene.
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2 Comments
Wicked Little Words
Mmmmm
Your words
They role of your tongue
And land on my skin
Leaving tingling tracks
To let me know
Where they've been
I feel them deep
In my belly
Licking my core
Leaving me wanting
Begging for more
Laying claim
To my body
Taking control
I give it freely
I now know
My role
You teach
And I learn
I like it this way
So teach me
Please teach me
I'm ready to play.
Your words
They role of your tongue
And land on my skin
Leaving tingling tracks
To let me know
Where they've been
I feel them deep
In my belly
Licking my core
Leaving me wanting
Begging for more
Laying claim
To my body
Taking control
I give it freely
I now know
My role
You teach
And I learn
I like it this way
So teach me
Please teach me
I'm ready to play.
299 reads
8 Comments
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