- Erotic Poetry
- The queens puppets
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I watch as they fight
All vying for me
I grow bored with their games
Never what I want to see
They think I'm queen
Sweet and serene
I'm not innocent though
Im not as I seem
The darkness inside me craves something more
The sweet knights can't please me as they dance on the floor
The hunger I hold cannot be sated
To try is to die, as many have been fated
I don't wish to be saved by some white knight
I want a dark soul to match mine
One who can fill me with fright
I'm far to much for a boy to handle
I need a man who isn't afraid, to whom none hold a candle
My desires are unnatural and not easily fulfilled
I am hard to satisfy, so very few have the will
To know me is to love me, as many have learned
To want me is to need me, so many have I turned
To please me is harder, a task most cannot achieve
Join me in the shadows, make me fall to my knees
I need not a prince to lay with in the sun
I need a devil, who will give chase when i run
Don't try to save me as I am not weak
Give into my darkness, be who I seek
Handle my demons with ones of your own
Don't bow at my feet, join me on my thrown
I need not a white knight but a companion in the dark
One stronger than me, who can handle my spark
I am no angel, nor do I pretend to be
Be my devil, revel in the night with me
- COMMENTS
Ashesh9over 10 years agoi need a devil who'll spank me when i run .......
Secretsub you are also shatterin' the mould of the Feminine Mystique but not in a classically Feministic approach a la Betty , Germaine or Gloria but rather in a Story of O -like manner : top marks for ur complex poem !! 5-ed .
