Things

The things I’ll do to you,

Once the world gives me a chance.

Are seated mainly with lust,

There’s not much thought for romance.

They’re carnal, they’re base,

They’re what animals do.

They involve us naked,

You wet, me hard, toys and lube.

The things I’ll do to you,

Are things we’ve already done.

So get ready for me my Beauty,

Prepare for when I can come.

 

Not Long Now

Not long now, til I tie you down, tie you to that bed,

Folded over, opened holes, I’ll do what I said.

Smeared lube everywhere, to make you oh so slick.

Ready for my fingers, dildos, and of course my dick.

I’m going to take my time with you,  raise you, let you fall.

I’ll let you catch your breath sometimes, but sometimes not at all.

I’ll overwhelm your senses, intensity unbound.

I’ll walk you through the stars above, then smash you upon the ground.

I want you to feel the storm, the storm that rages within me.

I want you to feel release, all control gone, mind and soul set free.

I want to fuck you, hard, as hard as hard can go.

I want to make love to you, so gently, so lovingly slow.

Not long now, til I tie you up in knots.

Til we do all of the above, til I give you all that I’ve got.

Til we become one, a singularity.

In love, in lust, in no holds barred debauchery.

Daily Prompt: Song (Oh Little Girl)

Oh little girl, little girl,

I’ve written a song for you.

A song I think you’d like,

It’s about what we do.

Some might say it’s wrong,

That it’s pornographic filth.

But they don’t have to listen,

They can remain old and stiff.

Oh little girl, little girl,

It talks about our sex.

About the way we fuck,

Some passages, quite complex.

They tell of lollipops and plugs,

Of lingerie and toys.

Of lots of lube and fingers too,

How all are gainfully employed.

Oh little girl, little girl,

I so hope you love the tune.

And think of it when we next dance,

Under a sinfully full blue moon.

via Daily Prompt: Song