Sex, erotic poetry, kink volume three Z.P. Phillips Sex, erotic poetry, kink volume three Z.P. Phillips

love expressed

love expressed
as an act
of mutual submission
to one another
to god
to a future shared

a gift
simultaneously
given
and continuously
accepted

a promise
to bring and accept
all of yourself
in harmony
with the one
you chose
above all others

 

love expressed
as an act
of mutual submission
to one another
to god
to a future shared

a gift
simultaneously
given
and continuously
accepted

a promise
to bring and accept
all of yourself
in harmony
with the one
you chose
above all others


 
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Sex, erotic poetry, kink volume three Z.P. Phillips Sex, erotic poetry, kink volume three Z.P. Phillips

You’ve Reached My Limits

You or me,
who do you want to be?
Let’s play a game
together we will see.

One slap,
the game begins.
On our knees,
embracing our sins.

I cry out,
you soothe the pain.
The pleasure of the moment,
the sound of the cane.

You catch my eye,
looking deep.
You hand me a gag,
‘Not one peep’.

I thank you,
for reading my mind.
You thank me,
for being so inclined.

For sharing a scene,
for letting loose,
for giving you my body,
for the act of loving abuse.

You go deep,
I let down my guard.
You reach my limits,
you’ve hit too hard.

The game is now over,
you untie the ropes.
We hug and talk,
we discuss our hopes.

Next time
you will know a little bit more.
You will go a little bit slower,
you will continue to explore.

 

You or me,
who do you want to be?
Let’s play a game
together we will see.

One slap,
the game begins.
On our knees,
embracing our sins.

I cry out,
you soothe the pain.
The pleasure of the moment,
the sound of the cane.

You catch my eye,
looking deep.
You hand me a gag,
‘Not one peep’.

I thank you,
for reading my mind.
You thank me,
for being so inclined.

For sharing a scene,
for letting loose,
for giving you my body,
for the act of loving abuse.

You go deep,
I let down my guard.
You reach my limits,
you’ve hit too hard.

The game is now over,
you untie the ropes.
We hug and talk,
we discuss our hopes.

Next time
you will know a little bit more.
You will go a little bit slower,
you will continue to explore.


 
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Sex, erotic poetry, kink volume three Z.P. Phillips Sex, erotic poetry, kink volume three Z.P. Phillips

Master Seductress

There’s a folder in my phone
that’s exclusively filled with you,
a collection of fun
a promise of what we will do.

Each one given
without expecting a return,
just some degrading praise
just an opportunity to learn.

You’re a master seductress
posing just so,
playing with a mirror
bending way down low.

Bantering back and forth
waking me with a surprise,
doing everything you can
to focus my eyes.

On you
on your body,
on your mind
on you totally.

For we both know
that these poses are just a game,
a way to play
a way to stay sane.

The real beauty
lies far beyond the screen,
it’s in everything about you
all the parts that remain unseen.

Still
I love it when you send
I crave being teased,
I crave seeing you bend.

I may act calm
but inside I’m on fire,
lusting for you
every part I desire.

 

There’s a folder in my phone
that’s exclusively filled with you,
a collection of fun
a promise of what we will do.

Each one given
without expecting a return,
just some degrading praise
just an opportunity to learn.

You’re a master seductress
posing just so,
playing with a mirror
bending way down low.

Bantering back and forth
waking me with a surprise,
doing everything you can
to focus my eyes.

On you
on your body,
on your mind
on you totally.

For we both know
that these poses are just a game,
a way to play
a way to stay sane.

The real beauty
lies far beyond the screen,
it’s in everything about you
all the parts that remain unseen.

Still
I love it when you send
I crave being teased,
I crave seeing you bend.

I may act calm
but inside I’m on fire,
lusting for you
every part I desire.


 
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Sex, erotic poetry, Kink Volume Two Z.P. Phillips Sex, erotic poetry, Kink Volume Two Z.P. Phillips

Little

I need a little,
That’s old enough to understand.

I need a little,
That’s mature enough to speak their mind.

I need a little,
That’s sophisticated enough to embody their persona.

I need a little,
That’s practiced enough to know their limits.

I need a little,
That’s big enough to handle me.

 

I need a little,
That’s old enough to understand.

I need a little,
That’s mature enough to speak their mind.

I need a little,
That’s sophisticated enough to embody their persona.

I need a little,
That’s practiced enough to know their limits.

I need a little,
That’s big enough to handle me.


 
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