Lure Me

You crave my....
pixie dust lust.
My
cinderella sex
dip- the tip of my wing
till it's wet with ink
put you under my spell

Want to linger on in
my silky soft skin
suspend yourself inside
my fragmented
        story
like good sex is ever
without fury

I am the promise of
an unopened letter
a psychological thriller
that keeps getting better

You taste my
well place lines
lightly laced 
with longing
questioning your resistance
wondering where you're belonging

Love for us....
A haunted unwanted memory
praying please
  "cure me"
Yet you lure me?
I am your
hour glass obsession
absent any 
vulnerable expression
don't mistake this girl 
for lonely
I've made grown men 
drop to their knees
praying goddess please
pull potions from those 
pale pearl pink lips
and cure me

Perhaps my darling 
I shall confess
I  am anything but 
a damsel in distress

yet still.....
    my quill
is dripping with ink

angstbeautifulbluedramatic verse

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