Put On This Mask

 

planned sex is bad sex
but no sex is worse
so lay next to me baby
let’s throw off this curse

spontaneity is great
and passion the ideal
so lay beside me baby
and together let’s feel

put on this mask
pretend to be who you are not
see anew through the veil
and embody what you forgot

pose sway
move and play
preen ascend
and begin again

lose yourself in the moment
join me in this dance
a mask to cover the past
to give this moment a chance

grind upon my fingers
sit yourself upon my face
lay beside me baby
assume your rightful place

allow yourself to release
to do what you scarcely dared
behind that mask
you can lay it all bared

mind body and soul
let’s embrace it all
softly on the bed
then pinned against the wall

so cover your face
with lacy attire
lets play together
and reveal your desire


 
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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