Let's go for a swim under the moonlight and stars
We'll drink champagne
Take off our clothes
And dance in the rain;
You tickle me with your fingers
You tease me with your tongue,
Enough is enough
I want your dirty fun;
Me on my knees or you between my legs
Take me to your bed
Please don't make me beg;
Use your force, use your strength
And push me against the wall,
Your body is hot, your heat engulfs mine
So now I say it's time to fall;
Plunge your fingers deep inside
Taste my sweet nectar
Mmmm... I'll even spread wide;
I need you more now
Devouring my body
Worshiping my desire
And feeding our lust
As we catch fire;
Throw me on your bed
Trail kisses down my neck
Consume my breasts
Flip me over
And rap against my ass;
I'll grip the black silk sheets
And you'll pull my hair
I'll arch my back and you'll drive in deep
Both grasping for air;
The deeper you go
The higher we soar
Release is imminent
Hear our roar;
Our time is up my delicious treat
I must go from where me meet;
Back to my cage where sleep will come
Our fates are sealed and have been sung;
Back to reality where the real world awaits
From this cage is a promise to you that I will escape...
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Mmmm certainly something pent up in this cage should definitely get out more! What a sexy romp this way and a fine ride in this poem from you. We all will eagerly await the next great escape if this was but a taste... Exquisite! :)
What a romantic and passionate interlude, albeit possibly forbidden?
Good gracious girl! You're an animal! It's no wonder these guys want to lock you up...hang on, let me see...which one of these keys is it? Ah ha!!! There you go! You're out! You're free! Free to roam and ravage the flesh....
Oh no...oh God...Ben, look out! He's still got his suitcase from Vegas! She's gonna eat him alive! Look out, Ben!!!!...............well, shit! There's nothing left but a golf club. And I had dinner cooking....
Your poem is awesome, you lioness!!
Now get back in that cage before anything else happens....
Here you set me free then tell be go back to the cage! I don't wanna go back! I want to ravage the flesh... please, pretty please?
I plead he fifth and that's my golf club from the mini golf place down the road. I've got the balls to prove it :) Oh, what's for dinner?
Thanks, GG. You're hilarious and I love it! Thanks for the read and comment:)
Bounced along beautifully, caged for now but you need your release very soon I feel.
What a naughty romp through your deliciously saucy mind giving us all a taste of what hides beneath, that was just the top layer, I would love to see if we dig a bit deeper awoken :) thanks for sharing a gem hidden inside
Love it.It flowed like a stream meandering through the undergrowth.I know from personal experience that here in Australia where prostitution is legal many ladies "live out" their sexual fantasies and get fabulously well paid for it.Then they go home to the real world and in. most cases it is "their secret life".
Thanks, Master! Glad you love it. Here prostitution is illegal, but it still happens. I believe everyone has that one secret part of themselves that hides in the cage waiting for the right moment to escape. Those that have escaped are thought to be taboo, yet we're all curious. Thanks for the read and comment.
It was an exciting reading
Girl, you and Amy are forces to be reckoned with. Awesome read girl!!
I give props where it's deserved girlie. Even I know when I'm beat lol.
OMG Freckles that was hot. I'm going to find that corner in your mind and back you into it and have my way with you. Either that or kidnap you so i have you all to myself.
Loved this.
XoxoX Ron
This was definitely pent up feelings. No wonder you needed out of the cage, girlie..A hint of passion and fun, then it turns to full of savage lust..
I agree with Nite...You are one of the great writer's on here!!... A great read woman!!
I love how you've gotten my good friends; Nite Owl, Amy, Gone Girl, amongst others, really going here...! You titilate our imaginations!
I, like Love2readU, do, in fact, love to read you!
Who dares lock you up in a cage? A poet like you can not be locked up. Impossible...
Wow what a beautiful piece! I enjoyed reading it!
I fear for the person that locked her up. Hell will break loose when she does. Celebrate the night with passion, free from any restraint
Amy F. Turner