“Thigh Key”

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“Thigh Key” © Khalilah-Yasmin

http://KhalilahYasmin.com

Art defined; a skill or experienced evolved trait,

Mastered, appreciated, and well worth the wait.

Caution to your wind, that blew my body and soul beyond my mind,
Liberty and freedom capturing me, a victim, premonition; elusively blind.

The more I resisted, the more I longed to be chased,
Hungry for my own thirst, and the imagining taste,…
Lace, in comparison, is the thrill that you gave me,
Between the intricate fibers, glimpses of skin wanted you to save me…
Take my body as the ocean takes the waves and make me drown,
Desire possessed my every thought calculating your specific shade of brown…

Resisting, in body, and morale that became a religion,
Accepting your taboo with time, and your needle to my incision.
I made the decision, let you be the Master to my puppet,
Erogenous zones anticipating temptations to covet.

I deny, and I love it, for I am succumbing to and becoming the bait,
Releasing my own pleasures in my imagination, to prepare for my fate.
My limbs no longer satisfy me, for I am allured,
Feverishly craving your juice to drink me to cured.

Drawn in by a connection that blind sighted my psyche,
Attempting to silence my thoughts while singing to Lykke.

Stirred with confusion and discontented, afraid of what this might be…
Aroused in intellect, controlling my body as I gave you my thigh key.

You unlocked my mind, so I gave you my treasure,
and since that moment, there has been no greater pleasure.

I made the decision, let you be the Master to my puppet,
Erogenous zones anticipating temptations to covet.
Drawn in by a connection that blind sighted my psyche,
aroused in intellect, body and mind as I gave you my thigh key.

Captured the right victim, whom lusted for the abduction,
For now I am a slave, to the “Art of Seduction” ….

One thought on ““Thigh Key”

  1. I have always loved your style. The way you manipulate words to make the reader feel the emotions that are the muse to your poetic verses. I can always see your words play out in my mind’s eye. This piece is another that does such a thing. You words…pure passion. Thanks for sharing. Beautiful piece.

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