CAMELOT FANTASIES

Your tongue
Like a razor blade
Sliced deep
With those #lies

Scars left behind
All that was left
As you walked away
Leaving me behind

#vss365
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Caress my senses in sweeping rhythm
Fiery tempo pulsating within
You’re the instrument of my seduction
Fingers dancing in wicked torment
“play me” I moan, begging for more
Crescendoing cries as I’m laid on the floor

📸Mark Greenwalt
#SensualScribbles
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He took my hand
Felt my pain
Held me close
In the pouring rain
Bridging the distance
Longing for connection
I held on tight
Feeling the affection
Two melancholy souls
Coming together
Lost in a world
But not to each other...

📸Benoit Courti / Aesthetic
#madverse
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Salvage my broken heart
from amidst love’s cruel
& crumbling bloody wreckage

#Poetryin13
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Silken #ribbons once adorned my hair
Now ripple and distort in the sultry air

My wrists are shackled, tied to the posts
Straining for release, begging my host

Craving the carnal release only he can give
The burning conflagration I ache to achieve

#erotica280
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“ #change your mind” the Devil did tempt, a wicked tilt to mobile lips that could drive a Saint to her knees, and Lord knows I was no Saint but neither a Sinner would I be...

And yet, the carnal promise in that smile lit fires of need I had not the strength to deny...

 #vss365
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“you bad boy!” rolling my eyes in dismay at the scattered remains of what was once a deliciously anticipated icing-bedecked confection

“don’t think those big brown puppy eyes are going to work either, not this time”

kneeling to sweep up what was left of a leg....

#SenseWrds 49
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Dance with the Devil
Tango in rapturous need
Obsidian need

#haiku
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Temptation beckons
Undeniable craving
Tall dark and handsome

#haiku
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A:  “how #radiant she looks”
B:  “truly she glows”
A:  “what’s her secret?”
B:  “nobody knows”
A:  “guess it must be love”
B:  “you might be right”
A:  “though a strange time to do it”
B:  “not many get married at midnight”
A:  “at the stroke of 12”
B:  “by candlelight”

 #vss365