A new poem. I think it explains itself. Racy.

Mar 19, 2014 18:10

Silvertongue
[19/3/2014]

O come and speak
Lord of my heart
Let me hear you

First would you command me
Your voice a blade of ice
Trailing slowly down my spine

Utter your threats most vile
In a velvet purr
Caressing every inch of me

Whisper softly your sweetest lies
I drink them down
A voice of honey, smoke
And Spanish Fly

Would you control me
Pin me down with your eyes
Set every nerve aflame
With your malachite gaze

With your words alone
My blood sings
You lead me to this ledge
Touch me only once
And I shall fly

Calling out your name

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