A hidden layer
A dark side
A different me
resides inside.
She comes out to play
with you every night.
She is shy at first
but suddenly she is a dynamite.
Your touch sends shivers
running down my spine.
Your sloppy wet kiss and the blindfold
remind me that this body isn't mine.
The tight grip
You are choking me!
It is kinky as hell baby
You, my master, claim me.
I've been naughty
teach me a lesson.
However you decide sir
you have my trust.
You lick me, torment me and keep me on the edge.
You nibble on my back,
I want to touch you,
but you've already tied my hands.
Chains, whips and handcuffs!
where did you learn all this?
"You forgot Shibari, little girl ," is what you said.
On sweet Lord!
You have no mercy.
You are dripping the ice-cream all over
and licking it off of me.
You pull my hair,
And squeeze my throat.
Your fingers deep inside,
you leave me soaked.
A hidden layer,
a dark side.
A different me,
resides inside.
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PillowTalk: A Collection of Poems
PoetryPillow Talk is a collection of thoughts and jumble of emotions that you feel at night when you are left to your own devices. Each poem talks about a new emotion, a new situation and a new feeling.