- Erotic Poetry
- The Whip Lands Soft
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Click hereThe Whip Lands Soft
Flying through the air the strands snap
Landing
creating a cry
yet you squirm in my lap
Begging
pleading – a lie
your eyes running like a tap
Please
more, more, a tie
holding you down caught in a trap
Yes
the bonds, you try
your defiance thick like sap
Harder
the strokes they fly
you let out a yell, “oh crap”
Master
yes more, you sigh
your ass creating a sublime map
Wet
you cannot deny
your masters entry into your loving trap
Still
quiet you lie
feeling the bliss of masters lap
- COMMENTS
WickedEvealmost 20 years agobut "oh crap" kind sticks out like a sore thumb. Maybe you could find another rhyme? :)
tungtied2ualmost 20 years agostrikes like another flick of the whip- softly as the title implies. Enjoyable read. Thanks.
