- Erotic Poetry
- Ode To A Whip
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You are a long snake
Dressed in erotic attire;
I want you more than breath;
I long to feel you touch
My skin with the sting of lust;
I await the markings of a zebra;
To feel the red life flow;
With each strike the flood gates
Erupt torrents of nectar;
I am helpless as my lone ranger
Dressed in his red mask takes
Me captive on the back of
His green stallion;
You are whip, whip me into
Submission, spare not the rod;
I am your child in need of training;
As I drift off into erotic bliss
I await to snap of you, calling
Me back to worship your horn.
