King Ropes Queen and Unlock Me

King Ropes Queen

Tied down

Taut with desire

Bolt clicks

Slick with lust

Fire burns

Higher & higher

Flames turned

Sire, may I have another

Submit to me, Queen

& she does

& he does

Fire burns

Faster & faster

Flames turned

Bursts of








Unlock Me

She was mysterious

imperious in so many ways

Keys kept in crypts

only his lips could find

Unlock me

Her codex of seduction

could be found

with deep deep suction

Unlock me

She couldn’t be contained

She strained


the weight

of untamed carnality

Do You Dare

Unlock me


  1. I like the first part because you raise something that is important in an intimate relationship; if the fire burns fiercely then the life may be shorter. The brightest stars in the sky have the shortest lifetimes. So if that happens then the fire becomes ash and relationships do fail. My line about the need to keep stoking the fire in a recent poem was to reflect the need not to let an intimate relationship fail, fuel is needed. My naughty answer to the second one is that if I was many many years younger I would probably have said, ‘Oh yes, I dare’. Seriously again, the voice is superb, so sensual and with slow delivery that is salivating πŸ™‚ πŸ™‚ Is this a Friday fantasy or a one-off? Have a really great weekend πŸ™‚

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  2. It’s very hot in here 😁 Loved the pace in the first poem from fire and explosion… to ashes πŸ‘Œ As usually you’re artist with words!
    And Of course only few will dare and only few dare to feel anyway! Have a good time πŸ˜ŠπŸ’–

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