Ssssss….
Silence, other than the sound
of a flickering tongue.
The king has risen,
The night is still young.
He’s dangerous
But to me he poses no threat,
Hypnotizing eyes,
That he dare not forget.
I am the snake charmer keeping the cobra
at ease,
The fatal attraction deepens, as I’m the only one he sees,
though yet I haven’t made a sound,
there he is, standing tall and proud.
I’m at a loss for words,
all I can do is stare.
You’d think he’s the one charming me,
matter of fact, you would swear.
It doesn’t take long, to get him where I want him.
He is of immaculate size, if you too had him,
you’d flaunt him.
Hips swaying,
Legs shaking,
Lips quaking,
he’s distracted by my rhythm..
urging to be close to me, he does a quick slither…
Through heated desire
The anticipation builds…
King cobra is dying,
to cop a feel…
I’m more than happy to help,
in fact, I’m elated.
To give king cobra what he needs,
I’m fascinated,
with how he moves with such skill,
and with time comes the thrill.
As time presses on…
He’s ready to strike,
much like Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden
it is of my apple, he wants a bite.
– Poetic Gawdess
Delicious 😘
Very! Thanks for reading xx
Passionately penned, PG. A very seductive write indeed my friend. Nicely done. Appreciate you.
Damian
The art of seduction is one of my favorites. Thanks for reading xx