Kim V. Poetry

Forbidden nights with you,
I’ve manifested.

Heat and sweat.
Dangerous and seductive.

You lure me in
With a promise of
Tender nights.

Kisses on slender necks.

Licks on prickled
Summer rosebuds.

I succumb to your gentle whisper,
And don’t fight what surely
Submits me.

Have I fallen prey to your
Crackling fire and lingering scent?

Have I become your prisoner?

Or have you become mine?

©️KVP
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Song: “Change,” Deftones
Prompts:

“Gentle whisper”
“Crackling fire”
“Lingering scent” #cosmosofwriters @cosmosofwriters