KINKY POETRY
flirt with me
flirt with me
as if your soul was fire
and i am the wood
you must devour
to survive
tempt me
i want you
to so utterly
tempt me
that i stop
caring
about everything
other than
obtaining you
in this
and every
moment
i want you
to so utterly
tempt me
that i stop
caring
about everything
other than
obtaining you
in this
and every
moment
From Kink, Volume 3