We're already on opposite ends of the room you and I
You engage in conversations to important to be bothered with anything but
How we got here is beyond me
I slept alone last night as very interested parties looked on
Their mouths salivating at the chance
The chance of a taste
Still I will try to correct the wrongs between us
Of potent royal blood I am
Sought after by the masses
Still I choose him
For how long only he can dictate
How did we get here
He soothes my spirit
I am at peace
Not like the long days of battle and over all destruction I used to adore
My blade, my armor and the blood of my torment was all I knew
Was all I craved...
Now my nights are filled with his tongue on my soul
Nibbles, licks and passionate bites sends me in an orgasmic rage
He is I and I am him
My legs on his shoulders as he leans in closer
Intertwining lovers in the night air
Damn!
My affliction is now contained
Through the blast and tear felt bites
He who is mine and I am his
Endless smiles and passionate licks
Gentle caresses and innocent thrusts
My affections now claimed
In my sheets he will always belong
Even when our time is done
My locks never changed
The lover of first
Will always belong in my sheets
xoxo
Vixen
Toying with a notion
A notion of an idea
Fresh fruit is always the sweetest
Especially the forbidden kind
In high demand, that's always been the case
The fog is thickest at the dead of night
Face to face we sit
Engaging in mindless attraction
As temporary as it may be
Enjoyable to say the least
Sacrifice I will if the circumstance demands it
Let's see just how intelligent he really is
If he senses the opportunity on my wings
Falling through the abyss
Visions of what could be
Only when we're free
I met someone last night
During my walk through the darkness
Our conversation was interesting to say the least, the longest I've ever had
His views were different, intriguing on the highest level I've seen
I was actually comfortable in his presence
Not just a polite gesture we often do
I genuinely wanted to be there
Asking questions about his heritage
He held my hand when my side grew dark
In the end I blew him a kiss and he in turned pulled me closer to him placing his tongue in my mouth
I'm a good girl, at least I still think I am
I left him in the woods last night, right where he found me
Still...
I'm in a very dangerous place
A place of darkness more than light
My patience is thin, my morals are corrupt
I can no longer contain the beast inside of me
I am trying so hard to be strong
The warrior I was bred to be
How would it look...me on my knees
Taking pleasure in the carnage below
Lonely is the head that wears the crown
Tears of anticipation run free
Leaving me tied to my fate
I have to stay strong
I must!
From the battlefield to the bed
From the woods to the rose petals at my feet
From the bloody scars of your most recent fight
To the creamy skin I call my own
The carnage and death you carry on your breath soothes me
I've lived this life several times before
Each time more exciting than the next
I drink from my glass enjoying the spoils of your victory
Torn from the flesh of the Fallen I find delight
Screaming tormented souls pierce the wind
I stand in all white
A glow of ever changing prosperity
It frightens you, my light
Your blinded by your rage but I see you just fine
Free to be yourself through the lands I call my own
You'll never give in
Creeping through the night
I see you in the darkness even though you are the unseen
I am timeless...
I walked past you, through you to be more precise
Toying with your food brings much delight
Until delight turns to boredom then lines blur
Blood spills and what was intrigue is now nonexistent
My adversary has yet to present himself
Just cloaked bastards pretending to be of royal blood
Pretending to hold the riddled passage
I grin with disgust
Grin of course
Why be affected by the peasantry
My throne surpasses many
My legs open saturating those who look on
Pleasuring myself as only I can
Delight in the throws of darkness
Dripping good sport...
I noticed him from my very protective corner
Sipping scotch as he watched the room
I turned my head in order not to stare
As I turned down the advances of others
He engaged in a conversation
Nothing regarding me I'm sure
As I slide my hands between my thighs I imagined his eyes
The eyes he is so determined not to fixate on me
As he continues to drink in my darkness I fidget in my seat
I've reached the wetness below, under the table two seats away
He has my attention and I'm certain he knows
I'm patient for now, entertaining myself in stolen glances
One day soon he'll drink in my darkness like a well aged scotch
I saw something interesting today
Shining through the dark
His words hit me first, then the angle of his smile
Is he bold enough to approach me
Pass the unknown terrain of my Lair
Your right, I might bite...can't promise I won't
Pleasurable experiences only come to the bold
He's frightened, I can tell
I don't blame him, no one could
Only the strongest survive
Still unclear just how powerful he is
Doesn't elude the fact
I saw something interesting today
I watch as others play
Bidding my time
They notice me through side eyes and stolen glances
I rub my fingers slowly up my legs and around my thighs
I bite my lip as the others frolic
Through the bushes and gates they go
My heels dig into the dirt anchoring me 6 inches deep
They're not ready for my form of play
Sister come save me
Crave336 guide me through the terrain
Who is worth the sweetness of my taste
The yearning in my lace
I am saturated in anticipation
Love, lust and flaming design
But still I watch as others play
Bidding my time...
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