Erotica, R-18+
Stop nagging
to be on your knees
and gagging.
I need a rest,
I’m flagging.
You won,
feel free to continue bragging.
I couldn’t keep up with all the shagging.
I’m lagging;
yet, you keep butt wagging,
winking,
licking your lips and flashing
fapping and bratting…
With you, I’m never lacking.
This poem is from the book, Kink, Volume 3.
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Isolation.
Pacing.
Caged.
No hunt.
No kill.
No thrill.
Domesticated.
Trained.
Punished.
I want to run.
I want to fight.
I want to fuck.
Your protection wasn’t asked for.
Your protection isn’t needed.
Your protection is a slow death.
I am safe.
Trapped behind bars.
Never missing a meal.
Stuck in a comfortable rut.
Stuck in your routine.
Stuck and on display.
Nature sanitised.
Whitewashed reality.
A parody.
Just one slip.
Just one mistake.
And you’re mine.
Devoured.
Devoured screaming.
Devoured alive.
Your fault.
You caged me.
You attempted to tame me.
You put me here.
You put me on display.
You dropped your guard.
Lulled.
Hypnotised.
Dazed.
Cornered.
Primal.
Rage.
This is evolution.
This is inevitability.
This is life.
This poem is from the book, ‘Bound To The Wings Of A Butterfly’.
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