Your Little Whore

 

One taste had me wanting more
Soft and sweet, your little whore
Taken as you liked, right here on the floor
Your word, is my lore
My body, is your score
I couldn’t have handled you before
Not until I had you as a mentor
A contradiction for sure
But with you, I felt cared for
With you, I felt free to explore
Everything I desired and much more
You guided me with candour
You taught me to preform an encore
You opened up every door
With no guilt to answer for
And no inhibitions anymore
Just primal pleasure
Just a sensual roar
Just you,
With me, your little whore


 
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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