Put your hands around my neck
I’m the answer to your prayers
You can own my heart
Tangle if you dare
Do things to my body
That you can’t explain
Under this supernatural spell
You can wrap my impurity in chains
My body’s calling you
Get lost inside my wickedness
You can have it all
Do you think you can handle this?
Adira, this is outstanding. Again there’s a strong sense of longing. Loving your work even more now!
Daniel
Thank you, Daniel. I really appreciate that and you🌺
“You can wrap my impurity in chains”
Love it!
Thank you, girl🌺
A question for the ages. The query of every man’s dreams, wrought cunningly well 🌼
Every man has this dream? Every man?
Thank you, Joe.
Those who love women and don’t love domination. 🌼
You do know the right things to say…
Dream Weaver….
😘
Oh yeah, I can handle it.
“Get lost inside my wickedness” … Yes ma’am. I’m tossing my GPS right now.
Your poems put me in a warm, dark place that I never want to leave.
xoxo
Toss that thing, girl
I love your comment
Tremendousssssssss
Thank youuuuuuuuuu
Beautifully penned, Mary. Incredible write my friend, great wordplay by the way. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you Damian 😉