KINKY POETRY
my pronoun is whore
my pronoun is whore
because i want more
because pleasure
is my core
because i adore
your hands
around my throat
forcing my knees
to the floor
my pronoun
is whore
because i want more
because pleasure
is my core
because i adore
your hands
around my throat
forcing my knees
to the floor
From Kink, Volume 3
Internet Slut
I’m an internet slut,
attracting all the eyes,
hands down my pants,
satisfying the guys.
Getting paid,
following my pleasure,
doing what I like,
cumming at my leisure.
Don’t judge,
accept your jealousy,
you’re not as free,
nor sexy as me.
I know you wish,
secretly to copy,
because your efforts just,
leave your men floppy.
But they come back to me,
day after day,
with their time and attention,
oh yes and their pay.
You are too old-fashioned,
too prudish and afraid,
to embrace your sexuality,
and actually get laid.
So, call me a whore,
a trollop, or a tramp,
but we both know your sex game,
needs a serious revamp.
I’m an internet slut,
attracting all the eyes,
hands down my pants,
satisfying the guys.
Getting paid,
following my pleasure,
doing what I like,
cumming at my leisure.
Don’t judge,
accept your jealousy,
you’re not as free,
nor sexy as me.
I know you wish,
secretly to copy,
because your efforts just,
leave your men floppy.
But they come back to me,
day after day,
with their time and attention,
oh yes and their pay.
You are too old-fashioned,
too prudish and afraid,
to embrace your sexuality,
and actually get laid.
So, call me a whore,
a trollop, or a tramp,
but we both know your sex game,
needs a serious revamp.
From Kink, Volume 1