- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Russian Roulette
Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click here
deviated here from Bhutan
well, stranded on my divan
tell me one, the best you can
rhyming phonetic caravan
claiming a lot in my Diwan
Anna, the lovely twin Alina, elegant and proud
light for my darkness with your tinsel and glitter
tight sheath on my sin demeanor I should avoid
hips clad in mystique care about myself instead
lips made of shyness more of your cheap fetter
anagrams they speak re bath me in your greed
volv
Kira, ruler of my lore er Alla, the weasel twin
shake up my conflicts reverted corpse smile
we saw within my core vile blooded creature
wake me up with kicks coarse is your nature
be raw, make me sore perverted crops within
break up my verdicts calamitous of course
Zoya, love and life, and end
had we met in the first place
all days would have been yours
but caught in my schedules
that stop over at you, triggering
my head's spinning again
Game Instructions
1. It's all metaphorically, about love, and no one can win.
2. Names have a meaning, and trust too.
3. How to lose
- you are going to - it's only a matter of time
- don't be fooled by well(?)-constructed excuses, those chambers are just empty
- little lies go 'click', truth goes 'bang'
4. Aim of the game? Let's be honest, don't even start it.
- COMMENTS
