deepundergroundpoetry.com

Image for the poem Claim Your Prize

Claim Your Prize

Close the door
flip the light,
dark the room
dim the sight.

Pull the covers
spead the silk,
taste my lips
sweet as milk.

Growl my name
fuck me bare,
make me scream
pull my hair.

Tie me down
choke me tight,
rock your hips
dance all night.

Claim your prize
sate your need,
jerk your body
spill your seed.
Written by GypsySoul86
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 15 reading list entries 5
comments 17 reads 1076
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 8:30am by ajay
POETRY
Today 8:23am by ajay
POETRY
Today 8:19am by ajay
POETRY
Today 8:16am by ajay
COMPETITIONS
Today 2:59am by adagio
COMPETITIONS
Yesterday 7:53pm by moon_bather