KINKY POETRY
Crucifix
A crucifix sits nestled between exposed breasts.
On her knees, but not in prayer, yet His name escapes her lips.
A crucifix sits nestled between exposed breasts.
On her knees, but not in prayer, yet His name escapes her lips.
Inspired by the Kink, Erotic Poetry & Fiction Collection
exposed
R18 + This piece is from my erotica and sex-positivity collection.
It is art, not advice.
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R18 + This piece is from my erotica and sex-positivity collection.
It is art, not advice.
If this is your first time I strongly recommend you click here for a content warning, and to appropriately frame this work, before reading.
her body
art
in its own right
yet so much more
than merely well shaped
flesh
for her body
inspired the expression of her soul
lines
upon paper
lines
exposing that very same body
to the world
and in turn
to herself
This poem is from the book Kink, Volume 3
Reading His Book
R18 + This piece is from my erotica and sex-positivity collection.
It is art, not advice.
If this is your first time I strongly recommend you click here for a content warning, and to appropriately frame this work, before reading.
R18 + This piece is from my erotica and sex-positivity collection.
It is art, not advice.
If this is your first time I strongly recommend you click here for a content warning, and to appropriately frame this work, before reading.
A quick thank you
Just a look
She let him know
That she’d read his book
First she asked
And then she sent
A coy smile
Atop a body heaven-sent
Somehow still subtle
Yet completely exposed
She sat knowing
He’d enjoy how she posed
His story told
All the words she read
Now his memory
Is forever in her head
This poem is from the book Kink, Volume 2