"Dance, Dance like it's your last chance."
The devil comes knocking at my door, Asking me to dance.Let's go dancing in the cemetery,Like we did in days past. Stumbling out of the front door Hand in hand we waltz down to the gates, A soft kiss; planted...
"Dive with me."
Follow me to the swimming poolYou will be mineBeneath and aboveDrown in our own love Swim through lanesFly through meLook and seeThe moon shines on my side In carsWe can ride to the starsIt’s only upHow hard can it be?...
"Be wary of the Dom who sits atop a counterfeit throne"
My Darling Subs, know you are not alone We all fall victim to false idols or one on a counterfeit throne They profess to be pious, warning what you reap you will sow Yet Decalogue be ignored, when for them,...
"Moments of intensity"
Wrapped up in sweat’s moist blanketmy naked body lies atop the table.Bound tight, an ornament, a trinket,my lips are gagged and incommunicable. Soft fingers touch me like a featherand stir wet heat between my naked thighs.Then splat! The burning touch...
Petal of Roses, candles, silk sheet Touching, words, the sensuality wanders underneath Your softness invades my whole being My strokes make you more exciting Every time you redraw my whole body And make me desire you marvelously This night was...
I'm destroyed... Yet I'm living I'm weeping from endless torment... Yet all I want to do is smile I'm a rotting corpse... Yet I'm as alive as one can be I have so much pent up anger... Yet I'm as...
"the beast on her shoulder finally wins."
There is this beast inside me, It haunts my every thought. It entices my desires. My sometimes unwanted desires. My desires for the feeling of bliss. For his touch on my skin. His attention on my naked body. The desires...
You, my Master, who with strong arms and firm hands bind me with leather Repairing the broken lives we endure when not together Revelling in the bond we shared from the start of our first date Ignoring the truth that...
"Christmas eve with your favorite, kinky, perverted family"
Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the dwelling Not a creature was stirring, save my cock, which was swelling; From walls hung portraits, setting the mood, Above the mantel hung Grandma, totally nude; Down the hall in her...
"There can be humor in Sex"
Would that my prick had such sting said the love bird with the wounded wing. He tried and failed on his latest quest to fondle twist and lick her breasts So head hung low with wounded wing he pondered thus...
