In Service To You

 

Silly girl,
don’t you know
no one can surpass you?

I find myself seduced;
by your smile,
by the way your sway
stops my stress
by the way your sultry smirk
accentuates the scent
of your sex.

Your sensuality
has made me a slave;
forcing me to supplicate myself,
forcing me to submit.

Every word I speak
is in service
to you.


 
Z.P. Phillips

Z.P. Phillips moves into the edge of restraint and release, penning poetry and stories that seduce and sting. His work entwines lust with language, celebrates desire in every form, and opens the door to kinks kept hidden in the dark. Out now: Kink volumes 1, 2, & 3.

https://www.kinkypoetry.com/
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