Red lips and black lace
what a perfect combination to seduce him
I've come up with this devious plan
to torture and torment him.
A sweet torture
with a touch of longing.
I'm kissing his navel with my fiery red lips
I'm keeping him on the edge
I'm keeping him wanting.
My black lace
a beautiful distraction
with a tie at the back.
My black lace
with two slits in the front
doing nothing to hide them.
My lips so dark, it is a bloody red
as deep as my love for him.
I feel as hot as fire
as sexy as a siren.
I am up to no good
he knows that for sure.
The red and black have awaken his desires
and paired with my curly Black hair and Red fuck-me heels
I've got his hormones in a riot.
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My plan is successful
my poor baby is so turned on.
My God! I feel so naughty
yet not sorry at all.
But,
I only wear my red lips and black lace
when I am loving him.
I only wear my red lips and black lace
when I am feeling closest to him.
I only wear my red lips and black lace for him.
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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.
