Blindfold Part 1

I can't trust you to close your eyes.
You will sneak a peak at my surprise.
So here is the blindfold with satin ties.
Shrouded in darkness; now it is time to utilise
Touches so tantalising, smells so nice,
Sounds so naughty and tastes of spice.
I am mischief and you are my vice.
Guess what I can do with a cube of ice.
Roll it over your chest like a dice.
Watch you squirm and shiver;;
Until I lap up every icy slither.
Press the coldness to your lips as you quiver
At the thrilling game I deliver.
My imagination has run amok;
As I give the ice cube a long hard suck.
Kisses like winter leave you thunderstruck.
There's plenty more, you're in luck.

Now it is time for a little treat.
Something delectable to eat.
Held in mouth a strawberry so sweet.
Take a bite as our lips greet.
My fingers are sticky with cherry liquor.
Lick my finger and beg for more.
Alcoholic aphrodisiac I adore.
Oceans of the booze on your body I pour
With a lick of my lips and a ferocious appetite.
I will drain every droplet and excite
Every goose pimple and hair on end with my snakebite.
No crevasse let unlicked, or curve untasted.
Leisurely I feast with no drop wasted.
Liquor lingers in each kiss your fed,
And each sordid little whisper about the bed.
I whisper of sex of great intensity.
Grinding together softly...slowly.
We ride waves of ecstasy,
of unimaginable, breathless, feverish grandiosity.

My whispers don't have to be fantasy.
Remove your blindfold and come with me.